Yeah, I know. You advised me to call him out for a coffee.
I thought while I was abroad that I would sort myself out, but I actually feel worse.
And the English tricked me like nobody did. Before my vacation we were talking 2 times a week on Skype, and he would play the keyboards and sing songs for me, tell me nice things, planned how to propose to me, etc. What kind of freak hits on a girl, confesses his love for her after a couple of hours, don't let her go till he falls asleep, then talks the next day, then disappears, then after 3-5 days says he misses her a lot, then says she is the one, then the cycle repeats, with more future plans, the last one was 2 weeks ago when he was wondering whether my parents will give me to him. Then I sent him texts while I was abroad to which he replied, short and generated as always, and now he's offline for days. And, no surprise, searching him on Facebook showed he's been in a relationship for 3 weeks. What a horror! I was such a fool! He caught me fragile, and I may have missed the opportunity to get back to my boyfriend. I am double hurt. My head is in a fog, my heart is in shreds. I've no idea what's in store with me, I can't focus on anything really, I still don't have to get back to work for a few weeks, the days got loooong, I'm holding back the tears.