Stop showing me Dobby.
Stop wasting my time unnecessarily.
Pettigrew is not my friend.
There was no friendship.
This is not friendship.
You can clearly understand from her actions that there was no friendship.
Actions speak louder than words.
This is not how friends behave.
I tried being friends.
But she was not interested in being friends.
She just wanted to fuck me.
Once I understood her true colours and true intentions.
I cut her off.
I was pushing her since day one.
Because her energy was off.
Also.
We barely spoke.
The only thing I spoke to her about is trees, weather, coffee and laptop.
And I asked her random questions.
Because she’s not my friend.
She was forcing it.
It’s called friendship only when it’s.
Mutual.
It’s not called friendship when one person is constantly forcing it.
It’s not called friendship when it’s.
One sided, para social and unrequited.
Just because someone is a creepy fan and desperate to be my friend.
I cannot comply.
When someone is clearly saying they are not interested in speaking to you.
And drawing a clear verbal non-verbal boundary.
You are supposed to stay away.
Just because I was regular to that restaurant.
It is not an invitation for the staff to encroach on my personal space and boundaries.
And force friendship and force conversation with me.
This is not a college party for her to approach me because I’m a familiar face.
No means No.
No is a full sentence.
I take absolutely no responsibility for someone else’s insecurities and projections.