I wished it ended differently. The kind that would have two people talk and part ways amicably. What do you exactly take me for? I must've assumed we were the real deal friends. You could have told me I was wrong. Instead you disappeared and too coward to even say fuck off to me.
Please don't forget that you've hurt me. I have forgiven you though. But as it turns out, you now feel that this is the best way to go. How mature and how cowardly. You're hurting me yet again.