Don't you ever interfere, don't ever step into my life again. I've been so happy all these time. Why did you come back again? I'm telling you now, it isn't easy how I got out of my depression from you. It was all your fault. If you didn't want it, you should have told me earlier. Not telling me so you can enjoy me being a fool? Whatever. I won't fall back in. But I don't hate you.
