He has one year to improve.
One year. That’s all I’m giving. If I don’t see progress in 6 months, he’ll be given an ultimatum. No one can hold me back in life. Love has never been enough to keep me around. Ever. You have to be doing good for yourself while I’m doing good for myself. If I’m making moves and you’re just chilling there, that is a problem. I can and will make moves without you, no tears shed, no sweat perspired.
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