Behind what I’m about to say there’s a very long and complicated story. I’ll save that for my first novel.
For the past 3 months I’ve known absolutely nothing of my ex, except a text message he sent me saying ‘if anything happens to me please look for my phone in a book that represents us’. It was badly written, made little sense, he’s got a flare for the dramatic and emotional blackmail, so I assumed he’s drunk and ignored it.
Our last conversation was somewhere around Easter when although we were broken up I agreed to see him a couple times. He called one night just asking what I’m up to, I miss you, talk to you later, bye. He never called again and neither did I.
During our pretty long and supposedly serious relationship this guy has hurt me in countless ways which is why at some point I decided to end it, but overall we did share good moments, he meant a lot to me and I still somehow care about him. I absolutely do not want to get back with him, I just want to know he’s ok, not in the hospital, prison or any other such exotic destinations his lovely personality could have gotten him to. At the moment I don’t even know if he’s alive.
The thing is, I don’t feel like I could just call and say ‘hi, you alright?’ because on one hand my pride won’t let me and on the other I’m scared of the complications this could bring as he’s pretty much always been my Achilles’ heel.
My life will go on just as well if I know nothing of him but still I wish I did. If there was any option of knowing he's fine without contacting him I'd go for that because honestly I don't want to call him.
I don’t really know what I’m trying to ask here. I’d just appreciate any thoughts on the subject and I guess I’d like to talk about it with someone other than my friends. My curiosity is unhealthy, but is it wrong? What would you do if you were in my shoes?









