To the person who once cared,
I hope you’re happy because you’re acting like a dick. You don’t even care to hear my side of the story before you totally destroy whatever it is I have to say. “This looks really bad on you”… don’t even say that like you care. I obviously left a note because I didn’t want to cause any more drama but of course, she would bring it to you and you would, of course, blame it all on me. Why would you even hand it back to me like I would know what to do it? You make me feel absolutely horrible, and then right when I’m about to walk out the door, “so whats wrong anyway” whats wrong?You, out of all people. I never thought it would be you that I would despise so much in the end.
P.S. Thanks for saying happy birthday