Let Me Just Say…

You irritate the fuck outta me. Actually, since I’m being honest? You make me wanna choke the shit outta you. Twice. Once because you’re so much better than this but you act like you don’t know that and again because this—what you’re doin’ right now—ain’t it.
But you knew that already.

Look. I love you. I’ve always loved you and I always will. I know you know that.
Speaking solely as a friend and someone who wants to see you happy, this needs to stop; you’ll never be content heading down this path. Never.
But this is neither the time nor the place for this particular conversation. I will, however, say this and be done:
You weren’t built for the li[f]e you’re livin’, Darian.

L. Elizabeth

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