All For Nothing.

Almost 3 Years and 9 months.
This is the shit you give me.
Thanks.
I wanted to be friends.
You prefer not to.
Don't regret it.
You thank my mom.
But how about me?
I don't need it already.
Because now I feel I've done all this for what?
NOTHING.

All the best to you.
Your studies, career and everything.

Good Luck.