I spent all of last week trying to catch his eye and he just brushed me off. Today, he tried to catch my eye and I kept on walking.
Ha. Table’s finally turned.
My best friend told me to stop playing games with him…and I would, except it's so nice to make him feel the longing that he made me feel last week. But I guess she's right.
When you play with fire, someone always gets burned.
Always.
Oh well, it was nice playing. Time to get back to reality.
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