"You're a jerk."
"Sorry, I always forget how sensitive you are. I was only joking."
"Whatever."
I'm doing my best not to feel bad, because you don't get to make me the bad one. You're not allowed to traipse back in at your leisure and suddenly be the victim. I'm leaving it there because it's already too far. What is with our mutual insistence on bludgeoning our relationship to death over and over and over and over again? Can't we just let it die in peace?
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