"why?"
"..."
"tell me why"
"... i... i don't know anymore"
"you lied"
he stood up
"i kept a secret, i didn't tell a lie. there's a difference"
"no, there really isn't"
"i'm not trying to hurt you, and i just wanted to..."
"to what?"
he was angry
" i wanted to fix it myself"
"well you didn't. you made it worse. you fucking ruined it! you ruined everything! you told me you were fine! you're not fine! you almost fucking killed yourself, because you didn't. tell. me!"
"..."
"say something!"
he yelled
"i'm sorry. i'm sorry i took up your presious MOTHERFUCKING TIME! I'M SORRY YOU'RE NOT WILLING TO LOOK AT MY FLAWS AND SAY 'IT'S GOING TO BE FINE'! I'M SORRY YOU CHEATED ON ME TWICE, I'M SORRY YOU'RE A CUMGUZZLEING, COCKSUCKING, SELF-ABSORBED ASSHOLE WHO CALLED HIS MOTHER TO TELL HER -ON HER BIRTHDAY- THAT SHE CAN GO ROT IN HELL FOR NOT LOVING YOU!"
"i-"
"NO! SHUT THE HELL UP! SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP! YOU'RE AN IDIOT! YOU THOUGHT SHE DOESN'T LOVE YOU? SHE'S PROBABLY TO ONLY ONE WHO STILL LOVES YOU! BECAUSE I. AM LEAVING!"
she slammed the door behind her
"...... i'm so sorry"
he regretted everything
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