Like this:

I thought you were a better man than the rest.
I guess I expected too much.
I didn’t realize that they were just glimpses of what you could be.
I wish I was strong enough to wait for that eventual metamorphosis.
But I can’t.
I’m too afraid that I might not have any of myself left by the end of it.
I also need to become what I need to be.
I’m sorry.
Goodbye.

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