I'm sorry that we can't be like we were two months ago. I can't tease you anymore? I can't just make-out with you anymore? We did that for six months, so is it not good enough anymore? Is that all I'm here for?
I'm sorry that I'cve been tired, and I'm sorry that I've been stressed, and I'm sorry that you apparently can't handle that. So look, either chill out, or get off my back. I'll get over it when I get over it.
I'm very, very angry.
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