On my first day at work, I met this young man who walked into my room and introduced himself to me. He is good looking. He is certainly charming in a quiet and mysterious way. However, my feelings towards him were indifferent at that time. I just saw him as a regular guy.
During that time, I learned how popular and well-liked he was and still is. Despite the fact that my friends and my family also find him to be the nicest and great man they've met so far, I personally did not see it. I actually judged too quickly, thinking he was kind of snobby because of the way he dressed, acted, talked, and such.
No matter how many much I pushed him away, but he kept trying to talk to me. He was really persistent.
Then one day, he asked me to dinner. I kindly rejected him. He kept asking. I kept rejecting. Then I got irritated that he would not give it so I eventually agreed to.
After that dinner, I realized I was wrong about him. He was not who I thought he was at all. I had a wonderful time talking and eating with him. He was a true gentleman with a sense of dignity and respect. Unfortunately, things didn't go well between us after a few dates later. I wasn't myself. I needed and wanted to be alone. He wanted to be there, regardless. The more irritated I got, the more distressed he became as well. Eventually, tension were building up that we stopped going out and avoided each other.
Basically, after that long silent treatment we gave to each other, we no longer go out but we still keep in touch. I had a feeling I kept annoying him that I decided that I should let him go. He said he cared for me on the first date. I believed him. Now I came to find that he probably does not care for me anymore or even worse, he probably didn't care in the first place. He is quite a ladies man, and that time, I knew that this was a set-up. That was why I rejected him. I rather be someone who truly want to get to know me, and not because I was in a state where I seemed like a girl who needed someone to feel loved and cared for.
Funny story, I fell for him. That was beyond my control.
Although in my heart, I know that we would not be together, ever. There were so many factors that get in the way. Also, I know that I have to move on and let him go. I still look up to him. Although I tried not to show that I have feelings for him, and I think he may got a hint that I like him more than a friend. I lied to him that I like him only as a friend so that nothing can ever happened between us. As insane as it sounds, it is actually for the best- for both of us.
The last time we met up was this week to talk about things, and before we parted ways, he said something along the lines of keeping in touch.
As much as I wanted to, I know that keeping distance and avoiding him as long as possible would be the best thing to do. After all the obstacles and pain that we both experienced together because of me. I believe as I mentioned earlier, I wasn't in the best condition when we were together. I was having a lot of problems in life that I had to deal with. It wasn't fair to hold onto him when I couldn't hold other things in my life together.
I kept telling myself to let him go. Move on. It isn't simple. He told me to contact him afterward. I haven't and I hope I could maintain this distance so that we wouldn't have to go through this again. I know that he wants to move on too, but I also know that he doesn't want to lose me. He is kind of possessive in that way. I find that he does that other people as well.
I kind of want to lose him. I really don't think I could be just friends with him. Another thing is there is a rumour that he is spreading dirt about me. That changed my perspective about him. I was angry and heartbroken! Even though I do not know whether this rumour is true or not, I know that after that day I met him this week, he was hiding something. I do not know what, but he was definitely hiding something from me.
Basically, I felt that I could no longer trust him. As crazy as it sounds, I still like and value him in a way but I would not want to go back to him again.
He is actually the best man I have ever dated/met/known up to date. We shared so many things in common. Funny how life is.
I probably will not know how he felt/feels about me as we both haven't said anything about how we thought/think about each other. I felt the connection, and I am sure he felt it too. I think I prefer it this way. I know I would not tell him, ever.
I am just grateful to have met and known him at all. -Christy