I don't think I've ever seen such a look of remorse/self disgust on anyone's face before...
To be honest, my mind was made up the moment I knew.
And I know the more I think about it, the more I'm going to end up doubting myself. Doubting him. So I think I would like to stop thinking about it. I think. I think. I think.
I know that he has changed since then. I know that what he feels now is something that is real. I know that he truly regrets it.
Now all I feel is... sorrow. But I am also glad, so very glad, that this didn't ruin someone else's relationship before it even had a chance to begin.
(un)happy birthday, me.
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