three weeks. :D

Basically, it's been three weeks since i last talked to him. I don’t know exactly how or what I would feel about that. Pero it’s not that bad. I miss him, yes. But now, somehow, I don’t feel the urge to see him, talk to him, reply to his texts and others. Maybe he’s not who I needed afterall.

 I'll be counting my days without him. Soon enough, he won't matter anymore.  but he'll always be a dear friend. And I love him just as that.

In the end, I know.. with or without him.. I am happy.