So W wanted to talk again last night. So when the time came for her to get off of work, she called me.
W: "Have you seen my glasses?"
M: "No, you had them when you left."
W: "Can you look?"
M: *looks* "They aren't here."
W: "Okay. I'll talk to you later."
M: "Did you still want to talk?"
W: "Nah. Have a good night."
M: "You too."
Maybe she just had a long day and didn't feel up to a serious conversation. Maybe she was just full of crap. I think it's a bit of both. I'm not going to push it, and I'm just going to let it go.
I hate to say it, but it still stings a bit that she'd act so...like she wanted to try to work things out, despite the fact that it's pretty much beyond repair at this point. I don't know. I'm detached for sure now. But it does still feel...almost insulting. Oh well.
I'm pretty sure she's just desperate for attention right now. But that's not my problem.
I'll update again when there's something to update.
