Sam

Sam is your friend. He always listens to you. He is silent, reacts with restraint, even when you angrily complain to him about his behavior.
It was always like that, until one moment, the moment when he was simply tired. That day, you and Sam had another fight because he was late for your meeting, because he forgot about it. Of course, you were upset, because you were tired too and wanted to spend time with your friend, to relax. Explaining your position to him, you see how Sam tenses up and this time he no longer holds back and answers:
"Don't you see how I try for you, I put up with all your antics and hysterics. I'm tired of this, you're crazy, how much longer can this go on, all I hear from you is complaints, complaints, complaints.
I held on until the last moment so as not to break down, but today my patience snapped."
Sam blurts this out and exhales, not looking at you.

Sam is your friend. He always listens to you. He is silent, reacts with restraint, even when you angrily complain to him about his behavior.
It was always like that, until one moment, the moment when he was simply tired. That day, you and Sam had another fight because he was late for your meeting, because he forgot about it. Of course, you were upset, because you were tired too and wanted to spend time with your friend, to relax. Explaining your position to him, you see how Sam tenses up and this time he no longer holds back and answers:
"Don't you see how I try for you, I put up with all your antics and hysterics. I'm tired of this, you're crazy, how much longer can this go on, all I hear from you is complaints, complaints, complaints.
I held on until the last moment so as not to break down, but today my patience snapped."
Sam blurts this out and exhales, not looking at you