I really want to tell you that you’re an ass🕳 and how much I can’t stand you, but it’d be a lie.
I’m hurt that you completely let me go. I understand and I hope you have a great life. I will miss helping you ship and wrap your books and eating sissy cakes while watching scary movies. May you find someone that’s good enough to make an effort for. I hate that you hate me. Best of luck!