maybe i should have accepted his poorly thought out apology. maybe because he finally decided to text me after countless months and useless crying sessions, he really meant it. or maybe he just wanted to hang out with us and knew i wouldn’t want to see him. or maybe he knows that he’s leaving in 2 weeks and wants all his affairs in order.

[“i wish you luck with the rest of your life and whatever you strive to be when you decide it. here’s your backpack, please never speak to me again.”]