the end...
All good things must come to an end, and I think I can see the end of this relationship fast approaching. Too many insinuations, moments of silence, and avoidance of issues... and I can't keep allaying the same fears over and over again for him.
Maybe it's better to just be alone... everyone else is gone... and it's just a matter of time before he comes right out and says what I know has been on his mind.
In the end... none of it really matters...
"The weakest soul, knowing its own weakness, and believing this truth that strength can only be developed by effort and practice, will, thus believing, at once begin to exert itself, and, adding effort to effort, patience to patience, and strength to strength, will never cease to develop, and will at last grow divinely strong."
- James Allen