Me and my ex broke up last October, very messily. We carried on sleeping together and seeing each other until January.
As a bit of background, i was in a really bad place with mental health - depression, body dismorphic disorder so i clung to him alot. He met me 2 weeks after the breakdown of a 4 year relationship where she cheated on him. We were together around a year. My mental health paired with his desire to take things slowly was a recipe for disaster.
We went no contact in January after he played with the idea of getting back together, got my hopes up, and turned around one day and said we had no future. I was devastated and tried really hard to stop all contact. And i did.
On Friday i found out my friend had been spreading rumours that i was pregnant with his baby, and was drinking still etc. I am not pregnant. This friend is aware that me and thr ex had an abortion so its a sensible subject. Anyway one of his friends text me asking, so i thought i just had to tell the ex it was all a lie. I unblocked his number and rang him. Basically said dont believe what shes saying. Turns out he is moving away for 6 months for work and wants to meet up. So we met up yesterday
Had dinner and talked from about 5-1 this morning. It was really emotional a lot of regrets and i love yous and i still feel the same about you. He asked me to go and visit him out there. When we said goodbye we had a kiss and kept hugging.
What was the point of this