Our last fight was on February 14, I remember due to the fact it was valentine's.
Last time we actually talked was on April 4th, he finally told me what he truly felt. How he felt being friends with me. I hurt him. Constantly. I could've begged for him to stay and promise I won't do it again, but I didn't. Because I can't promise something I can't keep, hurting him was out of my control. Who said I'll be able to control just cause I promised?
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