I don't care.

_He meant the world to you._

Stop it. I don't want to think about him.

_He was your soulmate. He planned to propose to you on that very same day, y'know._

Shut up.

_He made you swear to never let go of him._

No he didn't. You're lying.

_Yes he did. You remember it from two years ago. You swore that you would never let him go, and then he kissed you. That was your first kiss._

Don't remind me about that. It hurts. I don't want to remember this.

_When you found him dangling from a noose last week-_

SHUT UP. DON'T MAKE ME THINK.

_He was dead by the time you found him. It's a wonder he even managed to strangle himself without ripping the ceiling down. I wonder what his last thoughts were._

Don't. I'm warning you.

_I bet he was thinking about you. After all, you were the one that broke him completely. He killed himself because of you._

Stop talking about him. Please.

_Aah. You're holding that blade to your wrists, I see. You're going to keep that promise for him. Do it then. Slash 'em._

I hate you.