That day your boyfriend assaulted me, was the most painful experience I have ever surfaced.
And you call yourself a feminist?
Taking him back after he abused your best friend?
People like you disgust me.
You're the worst type.
The ones who use and abuse others for money.
I did so much for you.
I bought your textbooks for school.
I paid for your every meal.
I let you sleepover when you were sad.
I walked to your dorm without pants on to give you French fries when you were hungry.
I let you sleep over my house when you were afraid to go home, scared he would hurt you too.
You lied to me.
You stole from me.
You were awful to me.
You took his side in the assault case when you SAW what happened.
You manipulated me.
You hurt me.
You broke my heart worse than anyone ever could.
You two-faced, backstabbing bitch.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Goodbye
Short StoryThese are letters to the ones I love, everything I have wanted to say, but didn't, to spare their feelings.
