this is what went down:
pour some tea yo (3:23:49 PM) : Hey, is there anyway we could talk?
the guy (3:23:59 PM) : no
pour some tea yo (3:25:22 PM) : God. I'm really sorry, and I can't say it enough to make it count. I just wish we could talk.
the guy (3:26:02 PM) : no. this is it. i dont want to sit down and discuss it.
pour some tea yo (3:29:21 PM) : Look, I fucked up, I hurt you. You have no idea of how much that kills me. I can't stop thinking about it. But I can't take it back, and I can't change what I did. All I can do is apologize.
the guy signed off at 3:32:17 PM.
the guy is offline and will receive your IMs when signing back in.
(i changed the name to "the guy" to protect his identity.)
i'm sick of crying, all i want is just a second chance. i just want him to see how much it kills me that i hurt him, and that i just want him back. i want him just to see that i fucked this up because i felt like he deserves better. this is killing me.
(i changed the name to "the guy" to protect his identity.)
i'm sick of crying, all i want is just a second chance. i just want him to see how much it kills me that i hurt him, and that i just want him back. i want him just to see that i fucked this up because i felt like he deserves better. this is killing me.

