low to high key

LINK: low to high key

Sitting in my drafts since September 10, 2025.

Preface: 겉과 속이 다르다 (the outside and inside are different)

I ran into Foofie twice at two different funerals for mutual friends. NGL, it was awkward. We nodded, made brief eye contact for a moment, and I would stare straight ahead. I could feel him looking at me every so often but I acted like I didn’t notice or care. Since we broke up, he has gone through many girlfriends and now he looks worn down and defeated, a shell of a man.

Then there’s Big Bang. I haven’t seen him in years, and the chances of us crossing paths again are slim. He lives in D.C. (the last I heard which was a while ago) but once in a blue moon, I’ll catch myself daydreaming about what it would be like if we did. A random airport run-in, a wedding, a concert, a bookstore. It probably wouldn’t happen. But still… what if?

I tell myself I’d look unbothered if I saw him, like I always do. Maybe throw out a polite “Hey, long time no see,” with a smile that doesn’t reach all the way. And if I’m feeling extra brave, a “Hope you’re doing well.”

When I’ve bumped into my exes, I usually play it cool. No biggie, right? I act like I’ve moved on but in reality, I haven’t. Well, some more than others (I’m long over the Foofster).

Enter my outside song, “Sorry I’m Here for Someone Else”.

I’m sorry I’m here for someone elseIt’s good to see your faceAnd I really hope you’re doing wellI hope you’re doing well

But inside, I would want to scream. Here I am standing in front of someone who used to mean everything to me and then to turn around and pretend that I barely remember how he took his coffee, how I memorized how he looked naked, or the way he would squeeze my hand so tightly whenever we walked around Georgetown…

The song running through my core would be, “happier” by Olivia Rodrigo.

Oh, I hope you’re happyBut not like how you were with meI’m selfish, I know, I can’t let you goSo find someone great, but don’t find no one betterI hope you’re happy, but don’t be happier


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10 responses to “low to high key”

  1. Ajinkya Rane Avatar

    That revelation was unexpected. What a way to tell a story!

    1. justrojie Avatar

      thank you, Ajinkya!

  2. Prog2Goal Avatar

    That’s the worst part of an ended relationship. The small things that endeared us to each other are ignored, fueling that feeling of abandonment.

    1. justrojie Avatar

      everything about this… le sigh

  3. ibarynt Avatar

    Ahh the how would I react situation. It just has to happen.

    1. justrojie Avatar

      i hope if it happens that i don’t sound like a bumbling idiot

  4. Sambuca (✿◠‿◠) Avatar

    Both in and out for me?? https://youtu.be/NPcyTyilmYY Trust me. I hate most of my exes. Not even Tate, he was just psychotic. The rest? Sad and pathetic. Not worth my time.

    1. justrojie Avatar

      ugh most of my relationships ended amicably. most. not all tho

  5. ianmdudley Avatar

    I generally stayed on good terms with my exes, sometimes even hanging out with them and occasionally GASP! getting back together (this includes the Missus). So those encounters generally went fine.

    But bumping into someone who dumped you? Or who you had an ugly breakup with? That’s a circle of Hell I hope to never traverse.

    Again.

    I become super sensitized to how I’m presenting, how I’m being seen. Is she watching right now? What is she telling the people around her? My heart rate spikes, my mouth goes gummy, and my brain throttles down into Ignoramus mode.

    And then afterward, driving home, running it through my head over and over again, finding fault and cringe in every action and inaction.

    What’s not to love?

    1. justrojie Avatar

      that’s EXACTLY how i would be in the car driving home… replaying everything and finding everything i did wrong

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