Chequie,

Why does things turn out to be really nasty these days? It's perfectly fine if you want me to understand you, I ALWAYS understand you, but what about you? I follow everything you say like a filial child, but you tend to think that I'm always the one who's wrong. Then you put all the blame to me and think that I'll obliterate you from my life but what the heck?

IT'S OKAY if you put all the blame to me. I'm always in the wrong.

If we can't take things easy, why do you still want to continue? Why do you hesitate to leave me? We're better off our own. You lead your own life, and I lead mine.