the end.
Call me petty or blame me for not being understanding as your buddy. Screw it. You might be repeating what you've told me during your last relationship that you're the one who's going to marry her, or she's your girl and you need to supportive to her.
I should have stayed on to what I've set. Why was I ever there at the dinner?
fuck it. call me unreasonable. call me petty. whatever. I'm done with you. period.
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