Fran, I know you didn't promise me anything. But what you said with words, you said the opposite through your actions. You kissed my forehead after we were intimate. You hugged me and invited me to sleep over yours. You introduced me to your best friends. And then you ignored me as if I was just a casual hookup - because maybe that's all I was. I'm hurting because I miss you and I know I shouldn't. Because I got attached after you said you weren't available. But if you just wanted some fun, why make it intimate? Why playing pretend? I'm missing you. I go to the places we used to hang out and I think how you'd love that sunset, that moonrise. And then I try to reach out and I end up making a fool of myself. I'm sure you respect me less for it. I respect me less for it. I will do my damned best to forget you. I deleted our insta chat, I archived our whatsapp. I'm meeting new people and living my life. Thank you for the good things.