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Every time I'm ready to be over him, he comes back into my life somehow. He was in town this weekend, and we got together. He was only here one night (he was working in a small town two hours away) cause his flight was leaving in the morning. We didn't really do anything, just hung out, but I straight up told him I had deleted him from my phone because when I don't hear from someone in a month, I don't expect to ever hear from them again.
He was trying to re-iterate the fact that he's not "that type" of guy. I flat out told him I didn't trust him, but that it wasn't his fault. He laughed it off with a little bit of a "well, it has to be my fault..." But fuck man, I don't even know.
His birthday is Monday, so I guess I'll fire him some sort of greeting, but -- I have to make sure I don't put too much stock into this.
What a great ass though. Haha.
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