'Tal': Number Fourteen

You could call it a date. We didn't. Yeah, so it was just you and me, but that's because no one else could go.

And I think I've finally realized something that I might have already known.

As much as I love you, I love you as a sister loves her brother.

You aren't the kind of guy I want to marry. Yes, I love hanging out with you. But I want a guy that will wait with me through the credits at the end of the movie in the theater. I want a guy who realizes my dreams, and is excited about them for me. I want a guy who cares that I've never had someone like me back (at least, that's admitted it). And Tal, as much as I love you, you aren't that guy.

Perhaps we have known each other too long, that you don't really notice who I am anymore, and you take me for granted. Perhaps we were always meant to go separate ways. That's fine with me.

Thank you, Tal, for all the fun times we've had.