Well congrats you did it. You burned any and all hope of you meaning any of the things you said our entire relationship. Sad part is I’m not even making you the bad guy. I won’t reach out again ever. Have fun dwelling in your own self misery instead of appreciating what we had and how special it was. I’m glad I knew that version of you and was the first to do it. I guess in the end we both ruined each other, and both broke our promises. But I never stopped loving you. Never spun stories to make you out as awful things 💀 the you I fell in love with, hell the you 6 months ago would be shocked. Whatever. Have fun either hating men or finding someone who doesn’t actually love you like I did. You always said this would never be how it ended, but I guess that willed it into existence. Worst of all, sadly, as much as we have hurt each other I’ll always value what we had and what you gave me. For your sake one day I hope you do the same.