You know what?
Every damn thing that you're doing to me now doesn't make me sad any longer.
Disappointed, yes. Sad, no. Surprisingly.
Instead, it just agitates me for no freaking reason and sad to say, it simply makes me dislike you inch by inch.
If that is what you have intended all this while, guess what?
You've nailed it. Really.
Every intention and initiative of mine seems to be wasted.
All I get is rotten eggs thrown back at me right in the face.
Thank you.
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