TO PATRICK.
I warned you.
I told you "if you do not want that friendship even break it, never lie to me again."
You got me again lied. Who knows how often.
And I hate you for it.
I hate you for it, that you lied to me.
I hate you that you have given me through these lies hope.
I hate you, Patrick. For every fiber of my soul.
There are no second chances not even if you would beg for it.
Because I do not even consider you as a friend. A friend would not lie. You have it.
on forever.
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