Tell me what I did, because I must have done something. We can’t just be broken all of a sudden! Okay, not all of a sudden, but I refuse to accept that something can be broken, yet no one took the action to break it. It can’t be you. At least I don’t want it to be because then you’ll be responsible for my hurt, and those tears I shed in the brief moments I allowed myself to have feelings. But if I broke us then I’m responsible for it and in some twisted way then I have the power and I’d rather that.