I hate what you did to me. But I don’t seem to hate you. I will always love and care for you, but I will never come back. If you were to ask me to come back the answer will always be no. You treated me well in the moment but you hurt me in the end. You lost feelings. You fell for someone who I cared a lot about my childhood best friend. And I know you can’t control who you love but you could’ve kept those feelings to yourself because you knew how it would hurt me. You asked to be friends after but never talked to me and were rude to me. We could have been friends if you weren’t rude. I just don’t understand why. Why did you treat me that way. Why didn’t you care.