you were mature in some ways, and not mature in others. that was what i liked most. i liked the way you talked, if i can remember it, it was like every word that came out of your mouth had to be absolutley convincing and careful. I liked how we would spend an entire day planning to cook and diving headfirst into it without thinking about wether or not the guests we invited were going to come. i liked that we did it together. i don't like how, despite all that, you still didn't like me in the end. what did I do? I like to think it was because it wasn't at the right time and you weren't mature enough to see it. i liked you, but i dont think i do anymore. youre arrogant and cant understand sometimes. i would like to say i wish you the best, but i cant.