Enough.

I can’t believe how stupid I’ve been. The signs were right before my eyes, and yet, I kept on ignoring them, believing you instead. Your words were sincere, your delivery, flawless. Copious tears, check. Denial and indignation, check. Dramatic walk out exit, check. For your performance, you deserve a standing ovation, an Oscar, hundreds of acting awards. I have nothing to blame but myself. So pathetic. I quit. Love is not worth it.