Dear Bitter Loser,
You really need to get your life together. You screwed up, deal with it! Stop calling and texting me; I blocked you for a reason. Stop texting my friends; they hate you and so do I. No, we can’t be friends. I tried being your friend after the break up; you screwed that up too. I don’t care that you miss me; the feeling isn’t mutual. I don’t care if your life is falling apart; it’s not my problem anymore. No, we can’t “talk it out,” there is nothing left to say. You f’d up. I hate you. End of story. Have a nice life, or maybe don’t; I couldn’t care less.
Yours for-never, Jordyn
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