Swiz,
He told me I have to let you go.
I told him fine, I'll let you go, but we'll still be friends.
So I guess I told him that I won't really ever let you go, and he understood and told me he loves me anyway. And you know what? That was all I needed.
If he asks me again, I WILL let you go.
How does it feel to know that after everything, you are the expendible one after all?
Bemused,
T