I saw an ex-boyfriend a couple of days ago. He was my boyfriend back in College. It was actually almost like that scene from the movie, "Cruel Intention," where Ryan Philippe was waiting for Reese Witherspoon at the end of the escalator. Except that I was descending from the escalator and he was going up, not really waiting for me.
We nodded and smiled timidly but didn't really avert our gaze.
It's been 13 years... Yet I still wonder what could have been.
What if?
We nodded and smiled timidly but didn't really avert our gaze.
It's been 13 years... Yet I still wonder what could have been.
What if?
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The "what-if"s are the worst. I broke up with my boyfriend recently, and it's taken me a long time to get over all the analysing of what I could have done differently and how things could have been if I had, in order to move on.
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