Demand

No one ever said to do this for me.  You may have felt some type of pressure guiding you this way, like an invisible hand, but there was no verbal agreement about this.  I never said anything and you didn’t either.  Visual clues aren’t contracts.  Things weren’t clear and I’m sorry for that but there’s nothing I can do now.

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