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he saw me... and then I saw him too
Saturday, November 6, 2010 | posted by Martha Therese

He saw me. And then I saw him too. It's been a year since we've seen each other. I didn't say hi or smile or anything. I just stared at him, and then he called my name, but then... I looked away. I told myself that I would never walk away, but I did. Yeah I came off as a snub there, but I didn't mean to! Believe me, I didn't. I dont know, I just don't feel like seeing him. I'm okay, things are a lot better. But then, I saw him and he stared at me. Now everything I had worked on suddenly didn't matter anymore. It all rushed back and I felt the weight of  my pain crashing down on me. I know you will say, "just get over him". I know. I should. I did. I thought I did. I thought I was over him. (At least that's what I told myself) but I guess not. 


Anyway, after that moment, I kind of want to turn back around, say hi, smile and maybe catch things up with him. I mean, after all of the things that happened to us, we're still friends and all was forgiven. But I couldn't do that anymore because I dont know if we'll see each other again. I know you're probably wondering what the hell am I talking about here, but I'm sorry, Im not ready to talk about the whole story yet. But I will, soon. I just want to get this out of my chest.


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