Dear John (Final Last Call): my version. I HATE YOU. PART 6
You said...
"We were lovers. Let's keep it that.""The reason we can't be friends is 'cause I like you."
Dear John,
I'll pretend to hate you like you said I should. I don't understand your reasons, but I trust you.
Sincerely,
I HATE THAT I LIKE YOU A LOT.
And the hardest part...
I'll keep my stubborn heart from writing to you. This is my last note, dear John. But you know that I'll be there for and with you when you need me. I'll be there. You know just what to do. I'll miss you. And you know I already do.
You'll always be my Boo. And that's why I HATE YOU.
;)
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