The words Kay threw at me have me rooted on the same spot. My mind is racing and l am trying to find an explanation to the problem she left me with
Could it be that l am the irrational one. How could that possibly be? He took me to a special place, a place that makes another girls world. That is like stealing candy from a baby
And the worst part is that l too like the place. I think of it as our special place. But how can it be our special place when it's his and another girls special place
But he was honest about the true nature of discovery and belonging of the place. Most guys would probably take all the credit and make it seem like they discovered it and thought of me
He just met me tonight so l can't put all that on him. To a certain degree l do see how l might have overreacted
And the only mature thing to do is go back out there and apologise. Even if it's not with use of the words 'l am sorry'. Who even does that nowerdays?