He-s Just Not That Into You Today

But we refuse to read the one sentence we already know is true.

And being alone feels boring compared to the fantasy of “what if he finally calls.” Here is the plot twist that the book taught me, but life had to beat into me: He-s Just Not That Into You

You could be a cold glass of water in a desert, and a man dying of thirst would still find a reason not to drink if he’s too busy staring at the sun. But we refuse to read the one sentence

And the bubble with the three dots? It never appeared. He-s Just Not That Into You