I thought I was lucky, I thought I could escape that disaster, but no, reality will give you painful pruning, it will cut off your self-righteous hypocrisy, it will cut off the greed hidden in your soul, and it will make you grow into what it needs to be.
"I loved you, but that's it. I never want to, nor will I ever experience this again." You leaned against the door, turning your face to avoid his stubborn gaze.
"Impossible"
Abandoning you is equivalent to abandoning my past self, and just like you said, I only love myself.
Intention: Be yourself