Dear Miss,

"What you don't know won't hurt you.", so they say. And you know what? They were right. It was ages ago, I know. So... Ba't ba ako nagpapa-apekto? Sino ka na nga ba ulit sa buhay ko?

Haha. Tsk.

Wala.

Wala ka na sa buhay ko. And you know what? It's a great thing. Hindi ko kailangan ng mga plastic na katulad mo. You're the worst kind, too... Ikaw yung plastic na feeling righteous. Akala mo lagi kang tama... Pero ang totoo n'yan may tama ka lang.

I was right about you. From the first time to the last... I should have trusted my instincts. I should have just cut you off like I meant to.

You just wanted me close, because you hated me that much.

I pity the likes of you. And I hope that one day you'll realize just how wrong you have been and how your heart should have been in a better place.

I also hope that you never contact me ever again... Your hypocrisy sickens me and you make me want to regurgitate my insides until I'm hollow.

I know I'll probably regret writing this letter. But I'm writing it anyway, because that's just how mad I am.


As Always,
D.