Matt hadn't called in a week. When I finally called him, he said he's been sick. I suspect he's mostly sick of me.
I hate it when things turn out this way. I meet someone I like and things seem to be going well. Then all of a sudden they're not. It's tempting to immediately assume I've done something wrong. Yet, I know I didn't do anything wrong. There are just some things that are out of my control. I can't force him to call me back. I can't force him to like me.
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