I’ve got a heart of steel. Thanks to her, a heart he’ll never feel.
You obviously don’t care that I care for him far more intensely than you. So, do me a favor. When he asks you for advice, give it to him the best you can. Don’t tell him you don’t care when he tries to talk to you about his friends, or football, or school. Listen to him. You might learn something new about him.
When he doesn’t call you for three days, don’t assume he’s breaking it off. Something could be wrong, and you’ll feel like a fucking idiot if the first thing you say when he does call you is “I’m not putting up with someone who’s AWOL” when his grandmother might have relapsed.
Don’t only think about yourself in the relationship. He hates that.
Trust me.