“We made a promise to never change. We swore we wouldn’t change until we died. I thought we wouldn’t change. I thought we were enough for each other. Who is the bad one? Is it the one who changed? Or the one who couldn’t change? You and i are two non-matching puzzle pieces. We’ll only hurt each other if we force the pieces together. If i make myself smaller because i’m scared of hurting someone i love, the jagged parts stab me. It hurts when i get closer, it kills me when we grow apart.”»