She told me she wanted me. She told me how much she liked me and cared. She told me how right it felt, how right my arms felt around her. She told me I made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the universe. She told me she wanted to take it slow because she didn’t want to screw it up like she had before. She told me only a half an hour after kissing me goodbye from dinner that she changed her mind and she didn’t want to see me anymore. She lied to me and when I called her a liar she said she took offense because she was not a liar. She just “reconsidered” the matter. Who the f*** uses “reconsider” as a term to deal with human emotions. I hope she chokes on her lies and dies.