I: Sorry, it’s not easy with us. He: Yes, yes, I know) And we sit on, we drink a cup. And in my head it revolves: “You are a fool, a fool... For three years I have never understood why I don’t go out to date with anyone, and why every new girlfriend of you causes me such an irritation.”

And 3 years ago "You are my friend, I can’t sleep with you!"