You’re too much.
You must like to be sad at lunch.
Just get over it.
You should have more grit.
You make everything about you.
The things you’re saying aren’t true.
…
Maybe I am too sensitive.
Maybe so many things shouldn’t hurt me.
I was trying to show you something,
but you refused to see.
…
I guess, you’re right, I’m what’s wrong with me.
–S.