You're feeling kind of sick tonight, all you've had is coffee and leftover pie. You're laying in your bed, thinking about your best friend: Freminet. You should stop, heaven knows you've tried.

One day, you will stop falling in love with him, some day, someone will like you like you like him.

You're still trying to figure out what are you to him...but you'll continue to let him break your heart again, and again.