"Those words seemed so sincere, but I've been so lonely here."
Dear You,
I thought that you'd like to know how I felt, since you're always asking. Or rather, you always ask, but you never really want to know. So here it is: today you made me feel like crap. I'm sorry. Thats just the way it is. I'm trying my hardest to make this as easy for you as possible, I know that you're hurting. But I'm hurting too. And none of this is my fault.
You have to make up your mind. You have to either be part of helping us through this, or just look after yourself. Im trying to look after you, but you have to get off the fence. I'm tired of predicting your mood. And I wont always be there. Please let someone help you.
Its raining again. Take an umbrella.
Love San
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