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This is the day I’ve completely lost every bit of respect I have had for you. I’ve made up my mind to stop defending you, may it be to others or even myself. I’ve had enough – you asked for this. I’m tired of your temper tantrums; you’re fifty, not five.
The time has come for you to put the blame on yourself. Please stop ruining our lives. I can’t stress enough: we have our limits.
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