What does the number four mean to you? Four apples? Four days?
That’s how long its been since we broke up, and already, he’s messing about with Mollie. Super. Makes me feel really good about myself. I didn’t hate him before – in fact, I respected him for telling me that he didn’t like me like that. Fine, super, whatever. I just lost whatever respect I had for him. How could men be so shallow?! Now I’m back to square one.