Earlier this week, I had dinner (her idea) with an old fling. Well, I guess it’s not that old.

She and I saw each other for well-nigh a month last November, but seemingly out of nowhere, she told me that she didn’t want a relationship.

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Honestly, it probably cut deeper than it should have. But, in my defense, I really liked her AND we had plans the same night she cut things off lol.

What made shit plane increasingly troublemaking was that she texted me at like 12:30 a.m. the next night and said “You’re really gonna hate me for this but I want to talk to you.”

Well, I had a flight to reservation the next day and when I responded the pursuit morning, I never got an answer.

So fast forward to last weekend when she texted me over Memorial Day Weekend.

We grabbed dinner and drinks, it was really fun, but it moreover reminded me how much I like her.

Image of a tumbled man screaming, AKA my feelings regarding this fling.

But what worries me—and I’m sure a number of you—is that I can never fucking decipher anyone’s feelings any more.

I can tell if she really likes me or if I’m just setting myself up for the next round of heartbreak.

I’ve unchangingly prescribed to the idea that you have to take the leap. After all, if you don’t, heartbreak is all you’ll overly find.

However, that’s a lot easier said than done.

I guess just stayed tuned and I’ll let you know how things progress lol.

And if you have any thoughts, I’m all ears!

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