Maybe you thought leaving would be beneficial to both of us; not just me, and not just you. Yet, you were wrong. With every greeting there must be a conclusion, which I never got.
Just to clarify, you're a horrid person. You know how to break someone in half, and half, then into a million pieces. I was shattered and you weren't there to correct your wrong. Safe to say, I can't count on you. CORRECTION: we can't count on you.
If actions honestly speak louder than words, then you wrote a whole novel in a matter of months.
Good bye; and through it all, I care(d).
<3, Eunice via iPhone