i refuse to believe in a fantasy where you actually care about me. you won everything i had to give, but my victory is that i know all i need is to breathe in order to live. i loved you. i won’t continue to be hurt that you’re happy. that’s good. you’re right; you’re better than he is, but he’s good enough for me for the rest of my life. better than waiting for a man who’s content with the time he spends with everyone else rather than take a chance on me. so yah you’re right that you’re better for me, but i’m better off depending on myself. i hope you’ll let me have the same opportunity to thrive that i’ve allowed you. i’ll wish the best for you everyday of your life but are you really happy following my story while being too stubborn to become a part of it all? congrats to your girl for having such a great guy in her life; i hope she doesn’t fuck you over, but after this letter i’m done.