I’ve known him for five months. We met in a psych ward. We try to hang out every week, usually three days a week that I spend at his place. I’ve met his family. Cooked and baked with him. We have fun together, we laugh together, and we have sex. I remember when we started this thing, he mentioned no strings attached. Is friendship a string? Scared of breaking this illusion.
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There’s nothing wrong with having a good friend who you can be intimate with. I meet a young woman in a psych ward many years ago and we too got along great, but it ended eventually. I have no idea what ever became of her and if she’s still alive I hope she’s happy.
Yeah, lifes relationships are very much like a string. There’s a beginning and with everything there’s an end. You don’t get the luxury of being able to peer into the future. If you ever figure that one out let me know. We’ll make a fortune from the proceeds.