… Look, I'm sorry for saying those things. It's just, we obviously don't get along. You don't like me because let's be honest, I'm an ass. And I don't like you because well, I'm afraid of you.
That's the truth. I am horrified of you. We are both from the same generation with the same problems and yet somehow our lives are so drastically different. How we deal with our problems is drastically different.
I'm sorry I got personal with you. Every time you bring up how you're a 22-year old autistic person with life problems, it scares me. You
scare me. I used to think I just find you grating when we first argued a long time ago but now I find out why.
Sorry, you were right. I am a dick. I'll just leave.