Thanks for your words.

I've talked about this young lady before, many have heard my tales of woe. She is young, but she is still a B with an itch.

The hat and scarf were two things she'd given me the first night we saw each other outside of work. I thought it important to return them to symbolize the last time I'd see her, outside of work. I don't like seeing her upset. I've removed all traces of her from my house, every little sentimental item. If only my mind was a house, I'd shut her out.

If a friendship is meant to be, then in time we may begin to talk. In the mean time, I'm happy just being free from her.