I am not sure if I am only going where the wind blows me...
but, I am pretty sure that was a push in the direction of ..... I need to rid myself of you.
I need to not place so much trust in you.
You complained and bickered about so many things involving trust and secrets, yet, you, you have to be one to screw me over. You have to be the one who stabs in the kidney.
I think that once you leave again, I can find clarity.
I didn't think I'd ever have to think this, but I am waiting for you to go back.
Obviously you are happy where you went.
Stay there.
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