That wasn't what broke us up anyway as frustrating as it was. I don't know why that makes you feel like shit anyway. It is what it is. I tried to make you happy, and I didn't do it. Fuck - I couldn't even talk about it, and you judged me for all of it. How many times did you make me feel like shit over that piece of shit, Leon who didn't even want you? He was always obsessing over someone else, but you fucked me over for that and I bet you'd still take him over me every fucking time. You weren't mine when we were together, and all I wanted was a chance. You always find a reason to walk away, even now.
Maybe I shouldn't have said that, but you did want to know Thomas.
If you are feeling up to it, come. If not, don't. I'd like to see you, and it would be fun.