He’s so close, if I just reach my hand out, I could touch him. However, not a single cell in my body wanted to do that at all. Since we broke up, he never got in touch with me and although I haven’t been actively avoiding him, it was probably best for us not to come into contact again.
Is this just some unlucky coincidence…or…?
I used to love it when he said my name like that but now it just made my skin crawl in such an unpleasant way that I found myself flinching before I took a step back from him to put some distance between us. Funny enough, we weren’t dating anymore so we didn’t need to keep any of our interactions in public a secret from anyone.
“Is there something that I can help you with?” I replied politely.
“I don’t want to say it here. Come over here with me for a second,” Kyle replied before turning and walking away from me.
