I'm raging mad. MAD.

All your quests to cleanse your soul, and your karmic beliefs, are going to come and BITE you in the ass, my love.

Because at the end of the day, you hurt me more than I allegedly did. And you know how much you're hurting me. Whereas you gave me no chance to make up for how much I hurt you.

You're the reason I can't make new relationships, and I'm PETRIFIED of making one mistake, because evidently that is all it takes to let everything fall apart.

I'm so raging mad, my love. And this is the end from my side.