I donโt miss the person, I miss the life I had with them. The celebratory dinners, road trips, traveling, the gifts and I miss the life I almost had.
He forgot he had a gf and was dating a heavy handed bonnet bandit in the back ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ๐ญ
Yโall have to learn to enjoy the moment, every man isnโt your future husband. When itโs done, pack up, say โthanks for the experienceโ, and keep it cute. No hate needed.