That’s me

Accurate AF. I'm no Brad Pitt but back at my first job in Uni, a graduating student I knew pour her heart out to me by a letter. I ignored it and ghosted her. A few years later at a new job, it happened again. Letter and me ghosting her. I wish I could turn back time and tell them I don't feel the same. Because they had the balls to tell me how they felt but I didn't had any.

@fruitfcker I remember in middle school when a girl wrote tons of heartfelt material for me. Literal pages and charts. I had to throw them away because I couldn’t hide them anywhere my parents wouldn’t find.