Disappointment. I hate you.
I felt it leaking out as he uttered the words.. “flights are $800”. I also felt my hopes dashed of what could have possibly “been”. Why do I get wrapped up so easily. Smitten so fully and involve my emotions so quickly? I guess I have to harden myself, or be calloused eventually that I will be void of feelings to be able to function in these moments… or better yet, just date.
So bummed. I really liked him.
