i am a forgiver. but i have limits too. if you keep taking my kindness for granted, treat my softness like weakness, and keep disrespecting me, i will cut you off. no more explanations. no more arguments. i will just walk away. i will become distant, cold, and quiet because even the kindest person gets tired of being hurt. once you cross the line too many times, something changes. one day, you might miss my absence because when i leave, there is no coming back.