The guy who couldn't, wouldn't, (so glad he didn't!) commit couldn't just breathe it in. He couldn't just reward the fact that I showed up - his un true-love- to the date we planned months before we even got together AFTER we broke up. He couldn't just say, hey, this girl is classy and I will enjoy my evening with her in spite of the impossibility of us being together.
I wish I had a rotten tomato.
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