Move aside, and let the man go through.

So what, I screwed up. It wasn't entirely my fault, and I may not have been right for her anyways. I don't really need to justify myself, and if it does keep bothering me, things may not work out with her and retard anyways.

Whatever. She's happy, I should be happy for her. In the mean time, it's given me enough time to think and decide some things about myself.