G,

Am I wrong, but weren’t you the one who expressed interest first?
the way you carried yourself, the feeling you gave off, made me decide this guy was worth getting to know in every way. Actually, I could only ever fall in love with someone like you. I felt so silly for letting you affect me through such small interactions, but I liked that. Yes, I liked you a lot. Hell, I wanted to kiss you in the downpour of rain like some cliché drama or rom-com scenario, I even created a little space for you in my heart. Sue me.

I’m sorry, I am not “very pretty” as you once wrote. And my looks don’t matter that much. I’m trying to let you go, as you told me twice to do, but… I need to know the whole truth. You’ll never see this, but say it anyways.