I’m moving on. I’ve been told by priestesses and the equivalent of prophets and sages that if I’m to evolve into my best self, you’ll return into my life mirroring my best self as your best self.
I see no proof of that.
I still believe it, but from where I am, it just feels like it doesn’t matter.
I see no inkling of your presence in my life.
No contact at all.
I have a life to live.
I am moving on.
I want a girlfriend and I’m ready for one.