I don't get it, and it's driving me crazy.

Honestly? I don't understand.

You finally decided to speak to me. Barely.

After I tell you to keep me out of your life so I can heal.

I realize I sent you a letter telling you that I'm certain you love me, the day before I told you to stay out of my life.

You didn't have to say anything about it. In fact, you proved one of my points in the letter by saying something.

I really think you love me and are just too blind to see it.

I mean, you won't even say goodbye to me, after all we've been through.

Does that mean you think we still have a future?

I don't know. I know I need to leave you alone now if I am to heal and if you are to ever find out that she isn't the one for you.

Because she isn't the one for you.

I am.