I don't know how much longer I have to listen to you talk. Ex-boyfriend this, ex-boyfriend that. Don't you ever get tired of it? Every time I hear those words coming out of your mouth, I feel like I'm going to die of disgust. And yet, here you are, repeating the same thing over and over—how you're getting back together, how you're going to break up.

At this point, it might just be false hope. You say you're breaking up, only to start dating him again a few hours later. Getting back together with a guy who cheated on you. Is your type just literal trash?

You said you were done with losers, so why do you keep doing this?

...Yeah, yeah. So what. Uh-huh. Right. Sigh...

Do you still not realize that a real man is right here beside you? If you came to me, I could treat you so much better than that bastard ever could.