hi. i'm sorry again for bothering you since you're probably busy, but i really need to know. are you stringing me along? i feel like we aren't even friends because of the long pointless conversations that are left unfinished. it makes me frustrated, always overthinking if we'll ever have time to talk again. i rarely admit it, but i really would like something more with you. if you don't want to, please tell me now. please tell me so i can forget all about you. i don't want to think about all the possibilities of you liking me and wanting something. i don't want you to be the one that makes me cry. i've already had enough of that. sorry, again.