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Frustrations
Don't you dare do your psychology on me! Don't you dare twist my words and make things bigger!
That fight is between
me and
you, why did you have to complain the words I've said to him? Literally, he was not involved but since
you hurt my feelings with your harsh words, I had to say something that would hurt
you equally. My words hurt you, didn't they? Coz yours hurt me a great deal ...
But guessed what?
You defended him, obviously. "
Who am I?" you said.
Who are
you to say those words to me?
If you had kept your mouth shut and mumbled the words you had to say to yourself, this would not have happened. My patience has its limits, and it exploded when you crossed the line.
I cursed you? Come on, don't tell me you've never cursed or scold ppl the 'bad words' before! Don't be such a hypocrite and act that you're innocent!
The painful words I
blurted out did not come out of thin air. I witnessed something in the house which lost my utmost respect for him, which I won't say it here.
I was trying to be nice and give cookies as a gift, which my mom especially requested from me. She wants to give the cookies as a token of appreciation but since he doesn't want them anymore, then that's fine. Why give something to someone who doesn't appreciate your effort? I rather give it to someone else instead ...
If his views on me changed because of the words I used to spite her, then mine changed too.
Ever since that day you crossed the boundary ...