To this one person who shouldn’t be contacting me anymore,
I don’t want to be your anything. Whatever your messed up mind is thinking.
I don’t want to be affiliated with your abominable problems.
You have people whom you should be looking after. In fact, they love you too much.
AND I DON’T.
I DON’T CARE.
You can die or try to make me sympathise you all you want again. Write me death notes. Wills. Force me to deal with your family. Show me ridiculous stuffs that I, actually never cared lol. You should go away, fly away, buzz off somewhere a fly should be shitting at.
Now that I’m all happy and fine with my life, you want to disturb me again? What’s your freaking angle? Can’t you just leave me alone?