In retrospect, I think Dhruv was in love with me.
I’m not sure though.
I was so lost in my head thinking about Ginny.
I was also extremely suicidal.
I wasn’t paying much attention.
I shouldn’t have said I love you to him.
I have a habit of saying it to all my friends.
All my friends say it to me too.
I wasn’t really thinking properly.
I was so fucking suicidal and my throat was fucked.
I was happy to meet a friend.
The only people I was meeting were men from dating apps.
When I finally saw a friend. I was so relieved. I hugged him and cried.
But he was attracted to me.
God.
Also,
I was so lost in my problems.
My throat was fucked, my parents were continuously torturing me without mercy, I was going through heartbreak, I was extremely suicidal, the world was torturing me.
I was focused on my goal to finish writing.
I wasn’t paying much attention to what was happening around me.
I kinda didn’t realise that Taylor Swift wrote a song about me either.
I was so fucking lost.
I had no time to process anything.
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Now finally things have settled.
So I’m able to work through my emotions and process them.