November 3, 2016
Her name is Lily. I met her about a year after I left you. She has a laugh like you. Maybe it was the laugh that got me because now that I'm trying to recall what else it is that made me fall for her, I'm struggling, and this isn't meant to diminish her or what we had. It's just...I should stop, right? When I say "I love you" to her, there's something that tells me I'm a liar. Two years into the relationship and we break up. We're friends now and we have a better relationship. She's cool.