Goodbye

I deserve better. It is honestly that simple. You are not sick, you are not dying. You have just chosen not to speak to me. 

You could have just let me go, you know. I was good. I was not angry, I did not hate you. I was just finally done, as you have been for months, probably years.. But obviously, you had to be the one in control. The one to end things as cruelly as you could be allowed to. You likely really did have a bet with your buddy. Congratulations.

Anyway,