3 years ago i came back from london, and left my bestest of best friends over there: richard.
the friendship was everything that a relationship should be, except for the sex. we shared absolutely everthing - we worked together(the same shifts), went out together, literally did everything together. there was the question of his sexual partner(note the words sexual partner - they just had sex[shallow i know]), that got a bit jealous of the amount of time that we spend together.
to cut a long story short - i came back - he stayed there ....
i had a huge surprise waiting for me one evening. one of my friends phoned me to ask if we can meet for coffee. got to mugg & bean - she sat down, we started chatting, and suddenly someone has put their hands over my eyes - u guessed right
and this i only realised with a bang then
meeting his new (or new to me) girlfriend, actually enjoying the conversation(she's the kinda girl that i'd wanna have for a friend), looking at rich .... it all got a bit much for me
i lasted the evening, slept over at theirs, said a quick goodbye for a day or to(was gonna see them again that thursday), bawled my eyes out on my way to work(i've never looked so bad in my life) and suddenly i had to process these feelings quite quickly ....
i don't know if it's luck or not that they decided to go live in cape town - i'm so afraid that i would have tried something and ruined a wonderful friendship - but i know nothing that is build on someone else's tears can last
i discussed this with one of my friends, and she uttered the thought that it might just be nostalgia for the wonderful times we had - but i've never been so confused in my life (and believe me - i've been throught rough, happy, exstatic downright nasty times in my life so i had reasons to be confused before this).
and my big questions is:
a.) should i have said something ?
b.) wtf do i do now that i realised it ?
c.) bla bla bla
there is so many questions, and i get more confused the more i talk bout it - so how bout some comment from u guys ?