The first time I was with you, it was because I was young and naive. I only liked the shadow I had imagined in my mind. The second time, you were insincere and I was pretending, so there was no question of love. The truth is, all these years, you have never understood me, and I have never understood you. I'm tired of all this entanglement, all these grudges and grievances. Let's end it here.
