"What do you want from me?" "What do you mean?" "What I mean is. I have done everything for you to notice me. I helped you when you needed me. I helped with your panick attacks, when you had no one, when you were scared. And you do nothing for me. I love you. and you can't see anything in front of your face. You can't see me. You only see me as an earin boy, as a slave. you don't see me for who I truly am. I'm a kind person. And I'm sick and tired of you treating like shit. That's what you have done for so long. I though we were friends. I thought you actually liked me for who I am. But I guess I thought wrong."