I'm so close to saying, "Fuck you."
Only I don't actually say, "Fuck you," you just cease to exist to me. I just stop all contact.
I don't pick up your phone calls.
But I ask myself, "Why now? Why not then? What has changed?"
I usually try to take a step away before I make any lasting decisions. I try to see things from a different angles.
Probably part of me wants to hear her say, "Please don't go."
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