After two months of breaking up, I'm still here, sobbing my eyes out and drinking my sorrows away. This must have been the saddest period in my life. The worst part is that the break-up wasn't even a bad one. He didn't cheat on me, he didn't move away, I didn't cheat on him and I didn't move away. The break-up was purely over the fact that he felt like the "fun" in our relationship was over. After two months, I still don't understand what "fun" he is talking about. Since when is a relationshi

It's been over a year since he last talked to me. Why would he suddenly drag me here to talk? I thought we forgot our crush on each other? I thought he moved on, since he doesn't even glance when I pass him in the hallways..