Maybe I was a bit too nice to you when we were breaking apart. I should hurt you as well, I should call you names, I should have forced you to stay, tell you what I have done for you, What I have sacrificed for you, I should have blackmailed you, I should have treat you the way you treat me. Maybe then you will come to our senses. You have always been blind to see that I loved you, I really really loved you. Maybe if I did all of those, then you might have stayed.
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