I read your letter. I don’t know about love being too much, I didn’t feel that way. I left because we are incompatible. I don’t know how more to explain it. If I could advise you, I think you overdo a lot of things and could really use a chill pill. Like the other day when we were with my friends and you just kept talking and talking about love. You didn’t realise, but they thought you were weird. I think you try so hard to be different, that’s why you can’t really make friends. You’re not the only one in the world that knows how to fall in love, so stop making a big deal out of it.