My feelings for her started to intensify, and I came to the conclusion that I was falling incredibly in love with this girl. Over the last three months, we went out, we spent plenty of time together, we enjoyed each other's company to the fullest extent without a hitch. No arguments. No disagreements. No jealousy. It was perfect, and I began to imagine a future with her. Professing my true feelings. Living together. Standard fantasy items one goes through when such intense feelings are had.
Yesterday, we had dinner with her family. She dropped me off at home, we kissed, everything was absolutely normal. We talked via text for most of the day, and nothing was wrong. The usual silly conversation and laughter. We stopped texting around 5.
Around 9, she asks me to come outside. I wasn't expecting her, so I greeted her with a warm smile and remarked "This is a pleasant surprise!".
"Probably not so much."
"Why?"
"I don't think we should see each other anymore."
"...what? why?"
"I'm not ready for a relationship."
That breakup line is usually complete bullshit, but I know enough about her to understand it's a legitimate thing. She has been through a lot of emotionally damaging situations with an ex in the last year, and I understand her hesitance to commit as seriously as we were heading.
We parted with a long hug, and a last kiss.
"Thank you for being such a good boyfriend. I'm sorry I'm a bad girlfriend."
"...you're not -"
"yes I am."
And that was that. At this point I'm completely wrecked. I feel like I'm lost at sea and my compass just went overboard. Her presence helped me get though a rough patch with my sanity intact. She anchored me. Drove me, and inspired me to be the best person that I possibly can be. Her transcendence through my life has absolutely changed the way I handle and present myself for the better.
I need to be up for my first day at a new job in four short hours, and sleep is nowhere near my grasp.
I have no bad feelings about her. It didn't go down in flames, it wasn't a train wreck. It was as gentle as possible. But I'm so lost.
An edit. Three hours and counting, and my mind is full of thoughts, nowhere near the horizon of sleep. I feel like she broke it off for my own benefit. As if she doesn't want me to be stuck in a place where im ready to move forward and she isn't. As if she doesn't want me to be held back. But that is only a hopeful feeling. I pray to a god that I don't believe in that this is the case. That I can quell her fears of holding me back and let her know that I would wait an eternity in that limbo-esque place of blocked progression for her, because I cannot fathom anyone more well suited to be my partner. I pray that, if none of that be true or the case, she will at least provide me the opportunity to meet with her one last time in person to converse. I fear that I cannot easily progress past this beautiful yet sorrowful chapter in my life without at least closure, defining the events that led to this rapid change.