First of all, I hate you with every fiber of my being, plus some.
I had to watch my best friend cry and scream and vent over you all while we burned the memories you made over the last three years; while you sat there with no emotions and no remorse for breaking her heart.
I had to be the one to pick her up when you shattered her world.
But, that’s what I’m here for, and I’m not complaining about being her rock—but I never wanted to see her like this.
No matter what you did to her, I was always there backing you up, because I wanted nothing more than to see my best friend happy.
I never got mad when she bailed on me because you needed her, but maybe I should’ve. Maybe then you would have realized what a great person she was and how much she truly gave up for you.
There have been countless texts of trying to figure out ways to make you happy, while you couldn’t have cared less if she was crying in my room.
You taught her the hardest lesson she’s ever had to learn, but I’m glad I can be there for her.
I glad she came into my life because she’s made me a greater person than I could ever imagine being.
I feel sorry that you won’t get to be a part of her life anymore, but I can’t wait until she finds someone new and kicks your ass to the curb. You never deserved her, but I stood behind you until the very end.
I hope you realize you left a hell of a girl, because let me tell you, with 13,002,023 percent certainty, you will never find a girl as good as her.
All the curse words in the world can’t describe how horrible of a person you are and I whole-heartily wish you the worst.
Sincerely,
Her Better Half