"The funny thing is, is that my addiction isn't alcohol or meth or cocaine. It's something so much worse. It's you." I yelled tears streaming down my face like a maniac. He just stared. Emotionless. "I just can't seem to find a way to wrap my head around the fact that I cared for you and gave you my all, to find out you wanted nothing to do with me or feel what I felt." He stepped forward. I stepped back. "Liv, can we just forget it." He looks at me as if trying to find something in my eyes. Then with those words I snapped. "You know what, yes! Let's forget each-other. I don't want to know you." And with that I walked into the dark. Not knowing where I was headed.