Dear Peter,
I heard your news yesterday. Can't say it didn't hit me like a bullet to the chest. You went KNOWINGLY BEHIND MY BACK and did this to me. Because EVERYTHING even RELATIONSHIPS has to be a competition eh? And you always have to fucking win.
Oh and GET OVER YOURSELF. JESUS CHRIST. All you practically talk about is yourself and it pisses me off. And before i go, you are so fucking lame it's untrue when you flirt.
I hope your fucking happy, you bitch, Peter. I'm glad i'll probably never have to see you again.
Yours sincerely,
Your ex-friend.
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