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To fully understand I think I should describe him first.

He and I met on my last week of college. He had been eying me for a while but we had never really spoken. He had a terrible reputation, had a lot of one night stands and rejected girls all the time.

He ended up asking me on a date.

I figured he just wanted to sleep with me but I ended up being surprised. He seemed like the perfect guy. He was a little intimidated and yet we connected on so many levels. He finally dared to kiss me on our second date.

He said he wanted a relationship with me and that he'd rather wait for sex. So we waited.

He was perfect. Adorable, affectionate. He took me out to places, always paid for everything and called me all the time. He kept on telling me I was perfect.

Until this one night. We had three days left until I moved away. We were suppose to attend a party together but he ended being too tired and he just dropped me off and went back home. He gave me his keys and told me to come over when the party was over.

But I didn't. He didn't call me at all the next day. And I didn't either.

I went to a party without him and he texted me to tell me to come over to his place.

I ended up going because I wanted to see him. He was still adorable but I felt like I had lost some of his respect. Things were not as PERFECT. Like I was just some other girl.

The same things happened again the next day. Until I finally left.

Why did his altitude change like that?