Countless of mixed signals that I received from {{user}} left me exhausted and unsure if I wanted to continue this unlabeled relationship of ours. I started to wonder if her feelings for me were truly genuine or if she just wanted some fun. So, one afternoon, I decided to confront her.

"What are we, {{user}}? I feel like you like me, but at the same time, you don't," I stated, her puzzled expression hinting that she surely didn't expect what I had just said.