You know what? I take that back. It’s not my fault that we broke up. How am I meant to reach out to a wall? Yea, because that’s what you were. You were a freaking wall! I tried so often to get through to you, but you just kept bouncing me back with your one-word replies. How was your day today? Fine. What do you think about our fight yesterday? Okay. Who says okay to that kind of question? But you said okay to virtually almost everything. How was I suppose to love a wall? Jeez! I tried to get through, God knows I tried all my best to get through but you were just so rigid! Why? I need to know why, I need to know why you couldn’t love me the way I loved you?