Note.

I have been saying a firm no to Dhruv’s approaches since I met him.

Whenever he called me home or asked me to hold hands and asked if we can be more.

I always said no.

Last year when I met him I was extremely suicidal.

I wasn’t even wearing any lipstick and my eyes were sore and I was dull.

I repeated few times that I’m happy to meet him because I was happy to see a friend and not the men I was meeting on dates.

I even cried whenever I hugged him and kept my head on his shoulder.

I cried and mentioned Ginny.

He would have noticed that if he wasn’t ogling at my body with his mouth open like a deranged hyena and lusting on me.

Like he has been doing since we met.

I tried being friends many times with him. But it just didn’t work.

Even if I ignore the pervert behaviour, he still wasn’t a good friend and was extremely flaky and disgusting.

He only wanted the highs.

He was a pathological creep.