What’s the point of dating anymore?
You find a man, you go on an amazing first date. He’s obsessed with you. You spend an extended period of time together without wanting to kill each other.
You start thinking this maybe could be something. So you tell him you like him, because honesty is the best policy, right?
WRONG you messed up already. He initially tells you he likes you too. Then it starts happening. He starts slowly pulling away.
Text messages happen a little more infrequently, you start calling and texting first. You call him out on pulling away, he says he’s “busy”
The man who was obsessed with you when he first met you (because you were out of his league) now has the power.
So eventually, you get annoyed and you send a paragraph telling him that you don’t want a penpal and you want to be treated correctly.
He replies I’m sorry, but doesn’t do anything to correct his behavior. No act in furtherance of his apology.
So it’s done, it’s over. Another one bites the dust.
A tale as old as time