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I don't understand. I just plain, do not understand. Your attitude and your rudeness really just erks me sometimes. A lot of the times. No, just to night. Especially. I don't understand why you would say such a thing like that and not expect me to be angry about it. This trip is good. This space is good. No matter how much I try to convince myself it isn't. But maybe we can just forget about each other. Or at least, forget about our expectations of each other. I don't expect you to stay attach to me 3,000 miles away. I want this. I want you. But I don't want you like this.