I stopped talking to you because you stopped listening. It's as simple as this.

A long time ago, we used to be able to talk things out because we both listened and tried to change for the better. For you, for me, for us. But today, it's no longer like this between us. This feeling is unexplainable... I don't know which is worse, meeting someone whom you thought was perfect for you till he changed or not meeting your soulmate at all?

I hate wasting my energy on someone who knows how certain things make me feel but refuse to rectify them. I hate the fact that you know what makes me happy - and these are things that don't cost you a dime - but you refuse to do them simply because you're "too busy", "have nothing to say" or worse, you brush me off with, "is it really that important?"

Yes. Yes it is.

If it's not important, would I keep repeating myself? You think I enjoy pestering you huh?

But so what if it is? You wouldn't do anything about it. You know it yourself too.

So just leave it.

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