Before you go deciding what means something to me and what doesn't, let me tell you a little secret. I held onto to it because it was the only thing of yours I had. And believe or not despite everything I thought and believed having it was comforting. But you're here and we aren't what we were and usually it's common to return borrowed clothes when a relationship ends, so I gave it back. What do you want me to say that I hate you and can't bear to keep it anymore?