I bumped into my ex last weekend in a shopping centre, I was sitting having a coffee. I hadn't seen him since we broke up a few years ago. He hurt me a lot when things ended. I swore I would never speak to him again.
However, he approached me and we chatted - it was pleasant and fine, but I didn't go overboard in terms of friendliness.
It's strange this thing of bumping into an ex, though, the way it makes you feel, even though you're long over them and would never go back there.
Cam anyone else relate?