Yesterday was good. No, great. We had a great afternoon, a lot of time to talk. It was close, good, friendly, sexy. In short, it was -us-.
Thought about her all night (nothing new there).
Got up and made sure i was showered and ready when she called.
and fucking ruined her mood in less than 15 minutes.
It's hopeless. There's no way she'll ever want to see/meet me, much less anything more.
I should just go away/fade away/die now.
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