I shouldn't be surprised you are still lurking around here. How many people every day say they are going to leave here, only to return hours or days later? Who knows how long you have been slinking around behind the scenes. It would help your cause by hiding your activity, though. By the way, I took you off of my block list, since unlike you, I don't have a vendetta. You're probably still mad about that incident, even though I was the level-headed individual in the matter and not slinging around words like 'ervert'. Thanks for the vote of confidence on that one. I tried being nice while standing my ground and even after a couple of months, I was still level-headed in offering the olive branch.

You and the other seem to have hating me down to an art form, when I never did anything to deserve that scorn. Well, a little bit with the other, I did. But, in that case, I told her what I needed to say. The words that I directed towards others, instead of where it needed to go. I've even forgiven her, when I really didn't need to. Not much point in holding huge grudges, since the old man is now dead and the banner I carried for the fight against his tyranny is no longer necessary. You two girls just see fit to carry the banner against me, though; you, especially. You seem to do that to any man that has ever wronged you in any way, I noticed. Even if the wrongs were actually that or just something you perceived to be that way. You turned out to be a complicated person that defied the cool exterior you portrayed online. Quite vulnerable and young on the inside, letting simple things break you down. It was quite surprising, along with your rather bad habit of taking things to heart that weren't meant as a slight.

Hell, that's what ended our friendship. You thinking I meant something that wasn't even close to what the reality was. At least there was something there that was tangible for the rift; the other didn't even have the guts to provide a shred of honesty. Just a lot of hack answers and hidden slander, all combined with third-party information. It wouldn't have hurt less to get the truth, but it would've helped me sleep at night. And funny that the other was the reason why I made the post that helped us meet. Funny how that works out.