We had dinner last night, and it was actually nice. Did some catching up, she was telling me her stories and I was telling her mine. It was only a matter of time before the subject of our break-up surfaced. After talking about it, I realized that she was just as insecure as I was. I made her feel like I didn't care about her, and for that I apologized. We're friends now, but I can't deny that the flames are still there. I have a feeling she feels the same.
Looking back, I realized that during my time with her, I had my guard up the whole time. She felt as though I was distancing myself, but really I was just protecting myself from getting hurt. Well, trying to rather. Maybe if I wasn't like that, then things would've turned out differently. Not that I regret anything, it's all apart of growing.
Right now, I'm just happy at where things stand. I guess I finally got some kind of closure. Given the chance though, I would give us another try. But I'm fine even if we stay as we are. Maybe, just maybe it's better off that way.
It's time to put the past away and start a new chapter. May it be moving on, or restarting the relationship, only time will tell.
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