It’s not my problem. Get over yourself. You telling me your parameters after I tell you to leave me be is futile no? I’ve been through this. Already accepted it. You treating me the way you did helped the process along. So thanks for that. Have regrets? Not my problem either. I don’t have regrets. I didn’t treat you carelessly. It’s not that I don’t care, it’s just that I’m conditioned to not expect anything good from caring about you specifically. So do or don’t. Come or go. I’m just desensitized. You can’t hurt me anymore if I feel nothing for you. Every negative thing you say or do just adds to the nothingness of it all. So do what you want. I’m good.