I should know better.
But I don't.
Remember
this? It happened again. I knew it would....
Almost the same way. I went to see Tantric at the Varsity (local venue.) I get a text message from my best friend, who's at the show. He's seen OM1. I knew then it was going to happen again....
I haven't seen WW for months.
Months......
Months......
There's a line outside the show. And I knew she would be there.
And she was.
She was in line, with SIL, OM3 and a random female friend.
I gave her a hug, as I did the last time,(same to SIL) and said hello. While OM3 stood right behind her....
I ignored him.
I talked briefly, only small talk.
WW asked "where the rest of me was." (I am as close to 'chiseled' as I've ever been....) I told her I left it in the car, it was too much to carry..........
I told her it was good to see her again, and then met my friends further in line. We're not far behind them entering the show.
The friends I went to the concert with were down on the floor. The friends I was meeting were upstairs. Of course, the WW gang decided to hang by the stairs, so I had to walk past them a few times
I went up to chat with my upstairs friends for a while. I left to go join my other friends on the floor. I run face to face into....
.......OM1.
I held back. Proudly. And walked past him. I had once considered this "man" (and I use the term loosely....) a friend.
Made it through the show. Had a little too much to drink, but, I don't normally drink that much, and, considering the circumstances, thought I did very well with everything. (I didn't go after anyone, right?)
The show ends. (Read the previous post...) After the show, I go to get a set list. I see....
WW. Again. Again, OM3 doesn't have the courage to get close to me.
I jokingly tell her that she won't get the set list this time.....
And then I said it. I set myself up. I knew if I saw her again, I would say something. And I knew her response would hurt. And it did.
I gave her a hug as she went to leave.
TFM: It was really good to see you again.
WW: It was good to see you, too.
TFM: I hope that everything is going OK for you....
WW: It is.
It stung. That's all I can say. It stung. But I guess I should have known better.
So where do I go from here?
I know that I'll see her again in a couple of weeks, as I've already purchased tickets to see Saliva at the same venue. She'll be there. I know it.
So now what?
I know. I know. Back into Plan B.
But it's tough. I had given some thought to contacting her regarding what's going on with the D. So now, WW's seen me. Again. Stronger than the last time. More confident. Dare I say more attractive (Pats self on back..... Hey, if you ran 8-10 miles a week with me, and busted it at the gym like I do, then you would like me too:) )
I reached out just a little. And got hurt. Why do I now want to reach again?
I expected and prepared for this to happen. Do I change any future steps?..........
Thanks for the "ear."
Ethan