You win. Have won. The entire time. No matter what, this was your desired outcome. It wouldn't have mattered if I had never fought back, or even if I had kept quiet, or even tried being nice. Nothing I could have or should have done would have changed a thing. So, you win. I am gone. No longer any part of this equation. So, please. Leave me be. Allow me peace after a year of having none. Let me live my life ..the one I was rebuilding before all of this.
They loved me when they needed me. When they were low life criminals. Using drugs, working for drug dealers, needed money to bail them out, stealing thousands from where they worked. But now they used me to get out of those ways. I am nothing. They were only using me. Criminals never change.