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Dear Breakup Girl,
In senior year, high school, I made friends with a guy named Jeff. I was trying
to talk to this one girl that I was fascinated with, Kim, and they were friends.
He helped me a lot to get with her on a higher level, but it just never worked
out. All we ever became was friends.
During all this, Jeff also introduced me to another person, Roxanne. We got
along great as friends and even established a relationship as "Brother" and
"Sister." Later, we found out that we had this unnatural bond between us.
Everyday, we both would feel great to see each other and just hug each other...followed
by a kiss on the cheek from her.
Later on, I found out that she was having a problem with her boyfriend out
of town and Jeff began to like her. She had told me that Jeff was a good friend,
and she didn't want to lose that. He had told me he confessed his feelings for
her, and if she didn't accept, it would be too painful to be friends. Reluctantly,
she accepted. But during their relationship, she was hanging out with me more
and more. We had never talked on the phone before, but during this time, we
began to. Jeff didn't like this....so they would have arguments. One night,
she finally confessed that she's liked me all along. Yeah, you can imagine how
I felt.
As time went on, we would talk and write more and more letters to each other.
I was confused. I didn't know what I was doing. And yes, I had developed feelings
for her too. But I felt bad for Jeff at the same time. Soon, Jeff found out
about us...and so we stopped seeing each other. A few months later, we went
together to prom, Roxanne and Jeff, me and Kim...one big group. During one of
the songs, she and I danced, and didn't want to let go. We knew what each other
was feeling.
Now I can't stop thinking of her. She does complete me. She's even told me
from time to time that have this bond. What's even harder for me is...I even
helped her get back together with one of her ex's. I helped them to the limit,
until the day they broke up due to so many arguments. (Not about me.) Please,
help me Breakup Girl. I really want to be with her, but I can't tell if she
still has feelings for me. She would call me her "bro" once in a while -- are
my chances gone? Because, well, do you believe in Fate and Destiny? It's really
weird. She and I have this thing with calling each other on our pagers. She
would page me with 333. That would mean I LOVE YOU. Now, I can't stop seeing
it. Example: I buy a pizza and a drink. $3.33. Big rig truck drives by. Number
on it: 1-800-333-2943. Play poker...I get a pair of 2's, and 3 3's. I play a
video game, my final score was 333. Please, tell me what I should do. I'm a
goner, ain't I?
--Adam
Dear Adam,
Oh, kiddo. Here's the thing about Roxanne and Jeff. Either
she's telling you the exact truth -- in words and numbers -- or she's telling
you some of the truth. Where the part she's not saying is that she LIKElikes
you both, but the stuff about "accepting" Jeff's feelings to keep
his friendship was a blow-cushioner for you. I really don't know. Still, Fate
and Destiny aside, you see what you want to see. And since you clearly want
to see 333 so badly, well, there's your
answer. You are getting mixed messages, numerical and otherwise, and you're
entitled to see how they all add up. So I'd greenlight your asking her how she
feels, and what she thinks she can -- or you all should -- do about it. Now
remember, you may hear the worst, so do brace your bad self. But go ahead, or
you start seeing 333 in 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9. I'd rather hear about your being
someone's #1. Good luck.
Love,
Breakup Girl
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