I told you, natural progression or nothing. If a relationship doesn’t move along at a prospective acceptable pace, it is closed up and sent away, never to be bothered with again. People are disposable, especially to those who are very attractive and well liked. It’s an ugly gross disheartening reality. You have met your match mister. You are replaceable too so live with it and don’t deny it. We are very equal that way. It is why you’re a scaredy pants after all. I still love you. So take that with your little philosophical meanderings and ‘everybody wants me’ attitude. The swing glides both ways baby.