About 8-9 months back, there was this girl who told me she loved me for a 2-3 months before the 2nd semester of high school ends. I simply thought of it as a love as in a way to just make me feel better because I was kinda empty for those few months. I would say something like "Everyday is the same," whenever someone asked me how my day was. During those months was the final choir concert, where she actively told her friends that she loved me. One time during the rehearsal for the concert, she told me yet again that she loved me, and I replied "Your just joking aren't you?," then she replies "Why would I say that if it was a joke?" The day following the choir concert, she asked me how my day was, and I replied "The same as any other day," and then she had a sad look on her face and told me "Your complicated," then paused and said "That was a joke." In a sad and wistful tone. Then after that, we never once spoke to each other again.