I don’t know what I did to make you not want to talk to me anymore. I really don’t know what I did to make you not tell me that you don’t want to talk to me anymore. I respect that you’re not speaking to me. I don’t know why. Maybe a few days ago I would care. Maybe last month this would cause me to lose sleep. So keep acting like I never said anything to begin with. Let me fade out. I’ll do so gladly, if that’s what you want from me.
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