“Do you really expect me to believe you?”

“I’ve never lied-”

“How stupid do you think I am?”

“I don’t think you’re stupid. I’ve never told you a lie.”

“You just did. You think I wouldn’t find out these things?”

“Why are you stalking?”

“It wouldn’t resort to such measures if you could just tell me the truth.”

“What are you talking about?”

“All those sugar-coated falsehoods. All your ‘I love yous’ and ’you’re amazings’. I know you’re not perfect but jeez…”

“But it is true. I do love you. You are amazing. Those aren’t lies.”

“Yeah sure they aren’t. I’ve been told otherwise. And obviously if your attitude towards me can change so quickly…”

“I’ve just been under stress-”

“True love doesn’t get pushed out by stress. That shows in itself that you don’t love me. So just stop.”

“But-”

“I don’t want to hear any more. I don’t wish you any ill will but I’m done caring so much about you. There’s no need. There never really was. Let me go.”

“What?”

“Let. Me. Go.”