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I check your Facebook every day just to make sure you're still miserable, lonely, and pathetic. Yep, all is well! I try not to carry any hatred or regrets, but I keep hoping that one day I'll hear that you died in a car crash or ended your pathetic life. I left a good guy for you, and you ended up being the biggest mistake I ever made. I hope you know everyone hates you. It's been six years since I left you, and I still remember every vile thing you said to me while we dated. I still remember how you cut me down and made me weak. Was it because you knew you are a sorry piece of shit? The only way to keep me was to cut me down until I thought no one else wanted me? It's taken me years to get over what you did. And I'm okay now, but I'll never stop being angry at you. I wish I could, because I don't even want to think about you. But to threaten my kid? You are vile.