It's not fair that he wants to talk and still be friends.  I think it's because he wants the peace of mind of always knowing what I'm doing and making sure I'm not moving on in case he decides he's wrong.  I am moving on though, it has been long enough.  He does not deserve the peace of mind of knowing my whereabouts and what's new with me.  I have no need to speak with him.  I know exactly what's he's like and what he's doing.  He is boring and predictable and I have no desire to hear how fun the library was or what he's eating for lunch.  I wish I could stay in Europe forever so I would not have to go back and put effort into making sure I don't see his stupid face.