I just got dressed and walked out. He said he didn’t want me to leave and untold him I did. He finally admitted the truth, that I make him uncomfortable being around me. I guess it’s finally over. I’m all alone again. Just like I belong. Alone in the trash where I belong.
And as I expected, I left and he went to bed. Proof positive he doesn’t want to sleep with me and is no longer attracted to me.