Over And Done With

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He walks back to your life. Saying his sorries like like that was all it would take to have you head over heels again. This time, he is so wrong. So wrong that he is playing it loose. You smiled at this. He is playing the game again. And you still don't know how to play it but you're willing to participate. Risky? With what happened during your brisk affair with him, nothing he could do or say would disappoint you or hurt you, let alone affect you. He thinks he's smart. He thinks you are the same gullible person. But now you have an unmistaken and strong opinion of him. You have grown. Fully understood everything he does. And this time, when you play, you don't stake your heart. You know where this would end up, how this would end up. He lies to you, and you can feel that. You agree and play like an ignorant child. He still believes you are foolish. Suddenly it hit you. You don't feel anything for him anymore. Not even pity. He's just air. He'll come around.