I am a girl who likes closure. I would much rather have someone call me and tell that things weren't working out, or he's just not feeling that spark, or that I'm an unbearable, high maintenance bitch. That is a better option for me compared to just never calling again. I hate trying to decide when it's time to give up hope completely. And I think it absolutely lacks balls. Just grow a set instead of taking the pussy way out. Or something a little less hostile.
So I am deleting FG from my phone. Two weeks have passed without any word, one week since he's been back in PA. This is my official "you are dead to me" move. I don't have time to wait for you. I've got better things to do. Like think about my date that will be in eleven and a half hours.
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