I think this won’t come as a surprise, it’s been a long time coming. It just wasn’t meant to be. We’ve had problems since day one. You’re constantly blowing up, and I can’t take the silent treatment from you any more. And I’m sure you’re fed up with some of the unusual things I do anyway. I am after all, a systems tester. It’s my job, my life, my way of thinking: outside the box.
I’m not saying all or nothing though. We can still be friends/colleagues. I mean, we work together for crying out loud! We’ll have to figure out how to coexist somehow. I simply can’t take the emotion any more. We had some good times, but I can’t continue like this.
And don’t be so hard on yourself. It’s not you; it’s me! I’m talking about my taste here. I wouldn’t take it personally if I were you, really. You have a lot of great qualities. I’m sure there are lots of people who would be happy with you. But I’m not one of them.
Basically, I’ve met someone new. My new someone treats me well, is there when I need it most, and doesn’t weigh me down. Here’s a picture, if you’re interested.
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Welcome to the rebel alliance, young Skywalker!