- Why? What did I do?
- Is it my skin? My personality? My attitude?
- Is it because I don't like video calls?
- Is it because I still don't want kids at the moment, and I'm still not sure if I would ever want them?
- Am I immature?
- Am I irresponsible? That I'm not good at doing household chores?
- Why did you build me up that way only to abandon me afterwards?
- I was already saying my goodbyes before I slept, why did you have to reassure me that you still want us?
- Why didn't you just let me go that time? At least it would be mutual.
- Why did you give me hope?
- I really liked you, you know. I was beginning to picture my life with you.
- You made me believe that maybe, just maybe I finally met someone who respects me and cares about me.
- I was wrong again. And much worse this time.
- It only lasted a fucking week.
Fuck my life.