As of now, I am done with it. Everything.
I've deleted something that not ought to have existed in the first place.
I've said everything logical and what I think is helpful that I could have said, I think.
And I'm sorry for hurting you, it upsets me too as well, but I shouldn't have to feel bad for feeling bad at times because of some things you say, or for having reacted that way to certain things I saw and knew, long ago.
Well whatever it is, it doesn't matter now, at least it shouldn't, not for me, because there really isn't even anything to matter about. Not anymore. The other things, give it some time.
Good luck. And I still love you my dear, you know it.
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And I'm sick again la, WTH. Mind my health indeed. 5 weeks and counting.
:3:52 PM: :sugah~plum