Someone needs to be honest with you, so here it is. Your company lacks substance and I’m sure you will never have it. You make my blood run cold and not in a good way. You make me feel like you are the hunter and I the prey. You give me the creeps obsessing over me, I ended things, this is a bit stalker-ee, don’t ya think? Rhetorical, don’t answer because then you will manipulate me to stay and chat and I know you know I dislike the thought of that. So you send flowers back to back, they meet my door, then the trash. Please leave me alone this is not cute, it gives me anxiety. I just want to be forever rid of you. Stop showing up at my door and sending me gifts. Stop with the calls, none will be taken. Just get the memo, your position was eliminated. I do not like you NOT 1 BIT, stop stalking me, how many restraining orders do I have to get. It’s odd you say so many good things about yourself, all I see is a little boy who cant take the word no so well. How many ways can I spell it out, you’ve got too many issues I do not want, and I will stay without. You’re the MVP, most vindictive person around. I’m better single on my own, then being manipulated by some little boy who doesn’t understand the word, NO!
By Sierra Mazzucca
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