My ex and I still talk. Once in a blue moon. We broke up nine years ago. Gameboy is what I call him, because everything with him is a game. His job is all strategy and game. HIs relationships are games. My emotions were somehting for him to play with….a.k.a. ‘game’.
He was supposed to meet up with us on a Thursday night at a bar in NYC called Katwalk. Well, he never made it to the Katwalk, but he had said call him no matter what because he was going to drive me home. Nice! So I call & text him & get nothing. He had a meeting. So he calls me the next day & leaves me a message apologizing & says to call him back. So I do, but he doesn’t return the call.
Five days later, I got a text from him that said to call when I had a moment. So I called on my way out & ended up leaving him a message. Shocker. I then called him again when I was on my way home & could barely hear him. He was slurring his words & said something along he lines of his friend likes me and he feels bad & doesn’t know what to do & he is angry with me because he thinks I am seeing someone……….blah blah blah…………..and then hangs up on me.
I sent him a text two days later & did not hear back from him. Oh the games we play!