You said to me one night, don't ever talk to me again, don't ever contact me, don't text me, dont bebo me, just leave me alone. . . Even though you were one of my best friends and it hurt me to agree to those terms, I got the message and have left you alone since that night. I was finally coming to realise it was properly the best thing to go seprate ways. I was getting over the fact we weren't friends. Until the other day . . . .

You decided that it would be ok to approach me again, to pretend nothing ever happened, to pretend you never hurt me. Well . . . its not ok.