He Loves Me. He Loves Me Not – Part 2
Erica read the letter when she got back into her room. It read:
Erica,
You probably already know that I'm leaving. I felt that it would be better if I wrote a letter explaining the truth about how much you meant to me. The truth is, I have never loved you. I hated you so much. You are my bitch and don’t you ever forget that. I have never cared about you and never wanted to talk to you or be around you. You really have no clue how much I hate you. Now that I'm leaving I thought you should know that I hate you, bitch. You never did the right thing and you were never there. I didn’t think I could hate someone as much as I hate you. And I never want to see you for the rest of my life. I will never miss kissing you like before; I never want to cuddle up like how we used to. I will not miss you and that's a promise. You never had my love and I want you to remember that. Bitch, you keep this letter because this may be the last thing you have from me. I hate you so much. I will not talk to you soon, bitch. Goodbye.
Eugene
Erica couldn't believe that the letter was written by Eugene. She began to cry. Then she threw the letter into the wastepaper basket before continuing with her crying.
She felt so depressed. She felt so lonely. She was lost. She couldn't understand had she done to deserve such treatment? Just then there was a phone call for her.
Eugene
Erica couldn't believe that the letter was written by Eugene. She began to cry. Then she threw the letter into the wastepaper basket before continuing with her crying.
She felt so depressed. She felt so lonely. She was lost. She couldn't understand had she done to deserve such treatment? Just then there was a phone call for her.
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