D.comrade

I understood everything that day—the day you refused to meet me even for ten minutes. When you said you were afraid of me, I didn’t need any more proof. That was enough to realize you are no longer mine.

At this point, I realize—
love remained love only as long as you loved me more than I loved you.
The day I started loving you more than you loved me,
that was the day love began to die.