If I was a recovering alcoholic, I would have fallen off of the wagon.
If I was a recovering drug addict, I would have been re-admitted into rehab.
For about a week or two I had been telling myself I didn't need him, I don't have feelings for him, blah blah blah.
Then today I get home from dinner and I have an email from him in my inbox.
I freaked
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