I got this feeling that I was never really a part of your life, not even as a friend. But due to sound reasons that I don't want hatred to dwell in our lives, I insisted to pacify it even if we can't be as close as before. However, you resisted. Now I've realized it is enough. Enough of being too nice, of being too considerate, of trying to think that things might change. Enough. Enough. Enough.