"yes," i said
"so," he said. "you still have the same cell number."
then, after a considerable silence, one i stubbornly refused to fill, he added, "i guess some things don't change."
"yes," i said again.
because as much as i didn't want to admit it, he was sure right about that.
emily giffin - love the one you're with ; page 5-6
i don't wanna feel like that. never.