You know why I don't tell you anything?
You know why I don't ask permission?
You know why I don't want to be around you?
You know why I want to do everything by myself?
Because you fucking blame me for everything that goes wrong.
Because I already know that you're going to say no.
Because you get mad at the slightest thing.
Because you'll jump to the wrong conclusions, every time.
Because I no longer have any respect for you.
who do you think you are.
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