Well isn’t this accurate?? 😂
Where’s my reply? You ask time and time again, then that awkward moment hits you and you realize you are not entitled to a reply.
Shocker?
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Titi’s story…
Tick tock , every second counts, I want to know, to understand why he deems me unfavorable in his eyes. Why I’m not good enough to get a simple reply. I search myself as an internal debate gains heat. My mind is the voice of reason, but my heart cries out in defeat. I texted him first, yes I did and now I surf through a wave of emotions: excitement, anticipation, concern, regret. I’m steadfast in my ways, I cannot deter from walking between concern and regret. I’m lost and I’m continuously trying to justify answers to the many questions built up in my head.
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Maybe he didn’t see it; his phone died,  he probably has a lot on his…
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