A Glimpse of Conversation

"...start living the truth!" I yelled, throwing an empty coffee cup towards him.

"Quit telling people that you 'LOST ME', as if you're some sort of victim in this whole story. Try to speak the truth once for all, can you? YOU HAD SOMETHING GREAT AND YOU BLEW IT ALL UP BY YOURSELF!" I angry-cried as I turn to walk away from him. Thought of running but then I stopped. I look at him in the eye, trembling.

"How many more chances did you expect to get? Huh? How many fucking tears did you think I was going to SPILL FOR YOU? 'LOST ME...' yeah rite. You didn't lose shit. You had two choices -- to do better, or to stay the same. Ironically, I had the same choices myself; and so while you chose to stay the same, I chose to do better.... and fucking leave."