Our relationship seems to be one way. You fall down, I pick you up. You are dirty, I clean you. You come out, I pop you back in. You go missing, I look for you. Really, your performance is below average these days. You don't seem to stop the crying but rather frustrate it to a whole new level. Yes, our days are coming to an end. It has been a fun ride, you have been with us since the beginning but your time has come. This is one relationship that I can live without. So, here we say our goodbyes. It has been nice knowing you.
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