Just… pretend he doesn’t exist. It’ll be easier that way. Pretend you’ve already broken up. The more you check in on him, the more it hurts yourself. He doesn’t care. He wanted a break up. He’s over it. If he were really working on himself and wanting to better himself, he’d make positive changes, not negative. He’d be more communicative, honest, he’d consider my feelings. He admitted he doesn’t love me as much as he used to. He probably doesn’t at all anymore. I’m the only one left.
…But I don’t want to bite the bullet.
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