It would have been okay if I was the one at fault, but no. After everything, after I was willing to apologise...you know how hard it is to do that? After everything, really everything...
I am always letting go of old mistakes. I don't fault people. I do not ever permanently fault people. I get angry, I get annoyed, I get upset, and then I let it go. But yet you choose to be the same.
You know what this means? This friendship isn't important to you in the first place.
It wasn't and it isn't. If you choose to give this up over a small, petty matter which I don't understand.. I mean it's not as if it's a huge matter like betrayal. It was just a stupid matter. Think about it. Seriously, think.
I think I can see it now. If it was another person, it would be different wouldn't it. I am willing to bet on that. Just that somehow, you have a lesser tolerance towards me. Biasness, that's the word. Somehow.
It's important to me. But I know now that it isn't important to you . So what can I do now? There is nothing to be done, and there is no point. I am always the same sincere person, I would never ever intentionally hurt anybody, and I am willing to bet my life on that.
Since it's not important to you, so be it. You will never hear from me again.
