Dear Peter,
I hate you Peter. I hate you for making me love you. I hate you for trying your hardest to be there for me and then disappearing. I hate you for picking her over me. I hate you for not caring for so long, and then trying to come back into my life. I hate you doing this! How could you do this to me? How could you just stop loving me?! You said you'd always be there! That's a fucking lie. You left. And now you're alone. Fuck you Peter. I fucking hate you.
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