The Fault One

It was 23 March 2013. The day when you texted me as I'm the fault one.

You said to me that I had to realize my and his condition. He said to me that he couldn't be nice to me as he used to be because of some reasons :

1. His "girl" was so jealous and angry to me. Why was she so angry? Was it because he and I were so close? Oh dude, you don't have the right to. He isn't your guy though. You never accept his confession. Come on. For me, declaration is everything. And I'm not scared of your anger, bcos I'm not wrong.

2. He said that I would love him again if he treated me just like he treated my other friends. Dude, I know myself and I know how to solve my own problem. Although I will fall for him (again) one day,  I won't tell him my feeling, unless he tells me first and decides to leave her for me.

Actually, I just wanted to tell you to act normally in front of my friends. At least don't avoid either me or my words. Don't make the other realize the strange air between us. You had chosen her and that's clear. I was hurt, but I'm not that stupid. I don't want to break our "bestfriend" status only because of "that".

I told you once again. The more you hurt me like this, the more difficult for me to forget about you.