I didn’t understand, not in the least bit. I think part of me didn’t want to understand. You said you didn’t feel the same way… i told you to say it, tell me to my face.

“I don’t love you…”

Fine. I find it funny that i had to MAKE you say it. Come to think of it, you didn’t break up with me…. i broke up with myself. You just nodded your head, and let me do the talking. How Brave.