You're the high school heartache I'll tell my kids about.

Congratulations. You win. I have finally stopped trying. You're out of my life. Maybe for a while, maybe forever. But just remember, that when you realise that you lost one of your closest friends, it was your fault. Don't you dare try and pin this on me. I have done my fair share of messing up, but this one, is not my fault whatsoever.