One. One game that started it all.
Two. Two pictures that made you notice me.
Three. Three persons involved.
Four. Four times we went out alone.
Five. Five instances of me convincing myself that it was fine as long as I’m happy.
Six. Six friends it took to bluntly tell me the truth of the situation.
Seven. Seven messages from her.
Eight. Eight weeks worth of memories and experiences.
Nine. Nine times I convinced myself to do what’s best for all of us
Ten. Ten in the evening when I told you I’m staying away.
Unspoken Thoughts 