Why?
Why do you always have to do this to me? I thought it was over but you came back again.
You always make things difficult.
I am frustrated that things aren't working out between you and me.
Perhaps we are just different, I guess. Worlds apart.

I'm bogged down by the problems you dump on me. Understanding you really drains me out emotionally. But I guess sacrifice is needed when time is running out.

Whatever it takes, I'll close the chasm between you and me.


So please, my dear Statistics, please reveal more of yourself! I must understand you. Stop frustrating me.
Examination is just 2 weeks away!