How could you? I trusted you, you were supposed to be my friend and when everyone’s back was turned you took something from me that wasn’t yours to take. You raped me and I can’t forgive you for that. Funny thing is as soon as my now ex and I met you and your wife I knew my marriage was over and I also was the only one who could see you for what you really are, a predator.
From what I hear you like to take things that are not yours from little girls and from your now ex-wife, which I always suspected the latter but had a suspicion on the former.
One day after you raped me (but it hadn’t totally sunk in what you’d done to me) you threw me down on the floor trying to do something or some me something and you stomped on my thumb and broke it. Thanks do you know how much that hurt? Did you even fucking care?
I don’t remember what it was you said, now, but whatever it was it pissed me off and in front of everyone but your kids I punched you in the stomach. It was the last time I ever saw you. I’m not complaining.
You should also know that the night before Thanksgiving that same year I had a nervous breakdown over what you did. Took me two days, of not letting anyone near me or letting anyone touch me, to realize it wasn’t my fault…you were just a bastard that just had to take what he wanted instead of asking; not that you’d have probably gotten any anyway.
Now you sit in prison, for 12 years, you’ll get out before that and you’ll be released back into the county you were taken into custody in, and that is one over from where I live now. Funny thing is I’m not afraid of you; I never was, because I was strong enough to stand my ground and say I’m not going to put up with this from you. No one treats me this way.
I hope for your sake that the guys in prison with you don’t find out what you did…no, I take that back, I hope they do so that you learn what it’s like to be raped an humiliated. Have fun with that one. And funny thing is I normally would NEVER wish that on ANYONE, but you…well F you.
I can tell you one thing for sure you will never lay a hand on me again.