I shouldnât have cared. I shouldnât have worried. I shouldâve just left you the moment I found out the truth instead of worrying about a âfriendâsâ mental state or how isolated and lonely you could be. Because itâs clear the moment you burned one bridge down you burned mine as well. I thought I was supporting an old friend of over four years. But I was actually the last burden you were waiting to drift before burning it all and showing your true feelings and colors. Four years. I shouldnât have cared. I shouldnât have given you advice or told you what I noticed and felt, thinking that maybe youâd take them to heart and see something and figure things out about yourself and change for the better, because itâs clear to me now that you already decided whatever I would say means nothing. Iâm not a friend irl. Iâm just some person on the internet after all. My friendship and words mean nothing. Fantastic. Brilliant. Bravo.
What a cold, cruel person you are.
Continue being this cold, cruel person. Continue being showered in love you could care less for, from people you donât actually care about. Have fun in the next place you wander to. I wish you everything you want and desire, and pity the next poor souls you decide to âbefriendâ half heartedly for years, only to burn the moment you lose use for them.
Youâre just like the person you hate. Youâre just like R. And I hope you enjoy being like them.














