It was all my fault. I was too busy wanting things to be so perfect. Because I was scared of the future. I was damn scared that you're gonna leave me for another girl, again. And guess what? You did it again. But that was not your fault. Not at all. I blame myself for whatever happened to us, to our previous relationship. I'm sorry. It was all my fault. Mine and only mine. I really hope that you're happy now. So long.