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November 14, 2007
I thought i was over what happened and, mostly, i am.

I thought i would never think about you again. But here we are.
Sometimes i do think of you.

You left ugly, hidden bruises. You berated me. You even tried to push me off a roof and you were always so drunk that you donít even really remember what you did. What you did to me.

You made me into one of those girls.

Then you wrote me a few more apology emails and because i donít want to be your friend, iím immature and horrible?

Youíre a jerk.