Why do people only learn to treasure what they have/had after they lose it?
Why do I feel that he is trying to make his way back into my life?
He sent me this message after we had a telephone conversation last night, and he talked a lot about our past - reasons for quarrelling and for the break-up, reminiscing the good old times we had, the silly times when we fought, and the woman he likes currently (who is attached). He claims his thinking has matured a lot since our break-up, and says I have changed a lot too, both positively and negatively. I guess I'm really able to treat him as just a normal pal now. Even I myself am surprised.
I can only say I'm seriously very sick of all these. I just wanna be myself and have fun. And that's exactly what I will do.