I ended up not going to Spencer’s bus last night and for that, I’m giving myself a little pat on the back.
I truly believe our connection is something deeply magnetic, rather than sexual or romantic. We aren’t like other ex’s... we genuinely pull each other back in without doing a thing, and it’s a little scary sometimes. Very scary.
Yesterday, things were so awkward for the first couple minutes of our conversation, and all of a sudden, it just melted away. Before I knew it, we were right back where we were a year and a half ago, flirting and teasing, talking about old times and hinting at what it’d be like to do it again..
But he’s bad for me. He’s just no good. He told me he kind of has someone new. That it isn’t official, but I hope he’s good to her. I hope she gets the parts that I could only get in passing, a lot more often. I hope she gets used to his...”condition”
I want him to be happy, and I realize now that with each other, that’s something we could never really be.
Now, if he would just stop reminding me of the past, that would be terrific.