Things in your past remain in your past for a reason.
About a year and a half ago, I met a girl here who was a bit too interested in me. We hung out, fooled around, did whatever. I made three trips on my own dime to go see her. Then, almost as quickly as the fire began, it got extinguished, and she wouldn't tell me why. I had to find out from her aunt that she had found some other guy and she'd basically forgotten about me.
I left that alone, thinking I'd never see her again and life would go back to normal.
Recently, she popped up on Fubar again, spouting her "hi, sexi" and her "I'm sorry I did that to you so long ago." She seemed very apologetic... Apparently, the guy she dropped me for got her pregnant three months later. She now has a daughter... and the baby's father disappeared from her life two months into the pregnancy. Naturally, she wants to talk to me again.
I was skeptical. Did I really want to be hurt again in case her fragile, wishy-washy little mind decided she wanted to flip the script again? Against my better judgment, I decided to give this another try.
And, tonight, I learned why ghosts should stay in the past. Almost as suddenly as she showed up again, she decided she wants to mess with this other guy she likes. 6'4". A soccer player. They have lots in common.
See you in 18 months, T. Of course, I doubt I'll have anything for you when you get back.
