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Goodbye 2004-03-06, 2:37 p.m. It�s over. I know. Please don�t cry. I don�t know what else to do. I never meant to hurt you. But you did anyway. I think you�re terrific. But you don�t love me. You�re beautiful. You�ve never said that before. You�re the best thing that ever happened to me. I know. What happened to us? Too fast. Too serious. Too much. Too soon. � Why are you crying? Because I love you. I wish I could give you what you deserve. You could. You won�t. Maybe. � What now? I don�t know. Do you hate me? I wish I could. You�re my best friend. Mine too. Why is this so hard? Because. This is the best relationship I�ve ever had. Same here. Until now. You know I�d never hurt you. Too late. I hate to see you cry. Too bad. If you want me to go away, I will. You should. But I don�t want that. Yeah. � What about our trip in May? We�ll have to figure that out later. I want to go. Me too. But not if this happens again. It won�t. It will. Maybe. � I think you need to go. I don�t want to. But I will. Don�t call me. Don�t e-mail me. Don�t come over. But� Don�t. I want� Don�t. I can�t do this anymore. What? Teach you how to be in a relationship. I�m sick of it. I�m not� You are. But� Just go. Please don�t make this harder than it already is. Okay. I�ll call you? No. I�m sorry. Good-bye. Take care, J.
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