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Zingy

Dear, Wren

I'm not doing this fucking shit anymore, you were zingy you know what that means? You were attractive, the most beautiful fucking girl I've ever met.

I went to your funeral today, you know what happened? I had to talk to your family, they were all asking me why I was crying.

Everyone fucking hates you except for me, why did I get cursed with loving you? Only your father shed a few tears, I cried my eyes out.

Your sister? Fucking hates you.
Your brother? Guess what? Same fucking thing.
Your father? Doesn't think your the best but he'll still love you.
Your mother? Fucking dead, sorry. That one was to far.

I'm so fucking done with this, I hate you so much. You ruined my life, I'm over you, but I'll never forget what you did to me. You have given me so much more anxiety than I ever had before.

You know what also happened at your funeral? Your father gave me a letter that had my name on it, he told me to open it when I got home because it came from the heart, your cold, sick, fucking heart.

Next, I'm writing this fucking letter. Phil and Tommy are next to me as well. You want me to read your letter? You won't read mine so why should I fucking read yours?

I'm only reading the letter because your father asked me too, also this is the last fucking letter I'm ever writing to you.

I know you were sick, you had problems I understand - but you didn't need to ruin my life just because you didn't love me.
Also fuck your dictionary.

So my final message to you.

Fuck you.

From, Wilbur