Breaking news.

Amy was right about something.

SHOCK!

But really, she's right, you can't just stop caring about someone, and I haven't really done that, I've just stopped trying, I'd still take the chance without a moments hesitation, but I can't keep hoping for a miracle to happen, because they rarely do.

Why have I stopped trying I have foreseen you to ask.

Simples.

She doesn't like me, at all. In any sort of way. I have come to the conclusion my existence is of little consequence to her.(If this happens to be a incorrect assumption. TELL ME D:)

(or a correct one for that matter)

Got it? Great.

Sit there in your understanding and understand.

I still love her.

And for that reason, I want to stop being what I perceive myself to be, a pest.