Well, if you think that sad SOB liar is worth or even equivalent to our 11 years of friendship, very well then, go ahead. I'm tired of trying to make you not forget 'you & me', of trying my level best to not grow apart, and of trying my best to not care about you being so ignorant of how I feel when you made that decision. It's not that I did not try to reason out your actions but each time I think about it, or talk about it, the conclusion is always "You should've known better if you really are a friend."
I'm tired.
And I'm sad.
You were my dearest friend and I loved you dearly.
And this is what I get in return?
Thanks, babe.
Whatever lah, as long as you're happy.
