I laugh bitterly. “This,” I gesture between us, “was a mistake. I shouldn’t have asked you for anything.” I pull my arm out of his reach and continue walking toward my apartment.
WHAT DO YOU THINK LOVE IS??? ITS LITERALLY JUSY LIKING SOMEONE SO FUCKING MUCH??? do you think you just like someone a lot and there’s a cut off right before love where it stops and your feelings never grow past that?? you’re fucking stupid.