As hard as it was to move on, I think I’m okay with how we are. At some point, we both wish we didn’t ignore each other like that. I’ll be forgiving you, just like you were forgiving me. People make mistakes, second chances are okay. It’s like a weight has just been lifted, I can finally breathe and not worry about what he will say, or when he would finally stopped ignoring me. Because now I no longer care; he doesn’t concern me anymore. I just wonder if he’ll come back to me, wishing he had never screwed things up - unknown
Sunflowy Girl
11:16 AM
