Dear Mia,
I hate him.
You probably already know that.
But today,
The hatred I felt towards him,
It was so intense.
I could feel the rage slowly building,
Bubbling to the surface.
I wanted to punch him,
To hurt him,
Just as much as he hurt you.
No.
A million times more.
How dare he make a scene?
How dare he kiss that girl,
Right in front of you?!
