6 weeks without seeing her or sex, should have been obvious, but I always give people the benefit of the doubt when it comes to being out of a nearly 4 year relationship.
I went over to my FWB's apartment for the last time tonight, during after sex cuddling/kisses, she asks "When's the last time you slept in someone's bed?" I replied, "Years.... you?"
She said "(Last) Friday night" -- but I was unabashed, then she asked me what I was thinking about, to which I said, "This, right here... you?" but she didn't have a formable answer. (Wasn't shocked)
Before getting dressed I said to her, "Wait, I want to feel you, in case I don't see you again" and then got dressed. I noticed a rather stern "Good night" and then went back to kiss her, and we made out.
However, the making out turned to hugging and I could feel her hugs starting to get tighter, more tighter than usual, and she rubbed my back. I said to her, "This is the last time I'm going to see you isn't it?"
She nodded.
We embraced for a bit and I told her softly, "Promise me one thing, know that you are so capable of being adored and feeling loved and never stop believing it" -- she said stop it and started to cry.
I told her "I knew this would happen, someone would come along, I'm not upset" -- she then attempted to tell me "Who knows in the future..."
I kissed her one last time, quite passionately, said "Goodbye" and didn't look back as I left.
I went over to my FWB's apartment for the last time tonight, during after sex cuddling/kisses, she asks "When's the last time you slept in someone's bed?" I replied, "Years.... you?"
She said "(Last) Friday night" -- but I was unabashed, then she asked me what I was thinking about, to which I said, "This, right here... you?" but she didn't have a formable answer. (Wasn't shocked)
Before getting dressed I said to her, "Wait, I want to feel you, in case I don't see you again" and then got dressed. I noticed a rather stern "Good night" and then went back to kiss her, and we made out.
However, the making out turned to hugging and I could feel her hugs starting to get tighter, more tighter than usual, and she rubbed my back. I said to her, "This is the last time I'm going to see you isn't it?"
She nodded.
We embraced for a bit and I told her softly, "Promise me one thing, know that you are so capable of being adored and feeling loved and never stop believing it" -- she said stop it and started to cry.
I told her "I knew this would happen, someone would come along, I'm not upset" -- she then attempted to tell me "Who knows in the future..."
I kissed her one last time, quite passionately, said "Goodbye" and didn't look back as I left.