It's not you at all. I'm not trying to run away from you. T thinks I am, but I'm not. I know I dislike you and if ever given the chance to become your friend again, I wouldn't, but that doesn't mean I'm going to focus on never seeing you again.
I don't fucking get why he thinks it's that. It pisses me off. Although my reason to stay was initially you, my reason to leave never was and still isn't, so what the hell?
He doesn't believe me.
I can say with truth that you are ONE of the reasons, but for goodness sake, you are not the only. Nor the main.
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