Last night was horrible. I blew up. :(
He proded into a wound that I'm still very sore over and I just defended myself. It wasn't because I've not accepted the fact, it's more like why can't you believe in me? Flaws aside, I do have better qualities.

When I placed my trust in you fully, and you don't. I see that trust isn't a two-way thing for you, huh. You don't even believe that I'm mature enough. That just sets me back greatly.