I didn't have time for him. I couldn't miss work just to hang out with him. It wasn't my fault that I had an actual life. He could have had one if he got out of bed or got a job; however, he saw it unnecessary. He wanted everything, things I couldn't just buy. He wanted more than I could give him.
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