Here’s another letter, I’ve sent an infinite amount within my heart, but I suppose I’m enjoying the thrill of sending a letter you just might find.
I miss you. I guess I’m just upset that you picked her. Because, I dedicated the last three years to helping you, to listening to all your problems.
I hoped I would be worth more to you than an ear, you know. But I wasn’t.
I’ll miss you. I love you. I’m letting go of you with this letter. I’m signing off as someone who is stronger, braver, and ready to move on. Here is your notice. I’m sorry, we can’t be friends. I can’t handle the suction you create.