It is too late.
At this point, that chapter is finished, that door is closed. (Closed and locked, frankly)
My journey is moving forward. I may glance back from time to time in reflection, and self-examination, but I will not go back down that road again. Ever.
It was your choice not to move forward by my side, and while unfortunate, I will not risk going down that road again.
You shattered me.
Shattered me in such a way I wasn't sure I'd be able to recover.
But I did. I am okay now.
Additionally, I see what you're doing now.
Trying to be subtle.
I noticed, and it makes no difference.
I am sure at some point I will be forced to be in your presence again, which is fine. Not ideal, but fine.
Rest assured though, I will not forget how you made me feel.