It has been more than 2 years since you and I last spoke. That night, my heart was shattered like a broken glass, I chose to quit the love triangle you put me into and let you go. I knew I was never ever going to be the same again. I really did love you. I really believed that we were meant to be together. I cried myself to sleep every night, I cried while I shower, I cried while I eat, I cried for days and days until I fell sick. I felt so stupid and defeated. Time passed by, I moved on with my life and you with yours. But why won’t you just stop calling me out of the blue? Who do you think you are? After everything you put me through, I no longer want to have anything to do with you. I’ll never pick up your call. I don’t care about your guilt, your apologies, your happiness or your whatever. Go to your effing wife and your daughter, asshole. I genuinely no longer care.