" if you were really special I'd actually want to spend time with you... and I don't..."
and when I asked how I could have been a better girlfriend he smirked and said
"you could get rid of that red fleece you wear, it makes you look weird, and it looks awful with those skinny jeans you wear"
At the time, I was just so sad that I sort of just took it and put my head down in shame... I even tried to maintain a friendship with him (as he had said we could still be friends, as we are at same uni, same course) but in the 7 months since the break up, he's ignored me, avoided me, is rude to me whenever I try and start a conversation; as well as now blanking my new boyfriend who is supposedly one of his friends.
I've had it with him now, these last few days I've thought back on it and I have been so angry. All I ever did was love that boy, from the day we met, to the day he ended it. I don't feel I deserve any of this. I hate that I have to see him every day and be reminded of it all.
I feel like I should give up, and treat him like he's treating me, but I don't want to bring myself to his level.
Has anyone else had similar experiences?
Am I in the right to feel like this?