You are still pathetically stalking my page.
I am truly glad we didn’t work out.
I know now why the universe don’t let me to be with you. Because you don’t belong to my life.
I belonged to kind, loving, supportive, honest kind of people. You are a pathological liar, a deceit and horrible. You think by being incredibly awful to me is your way to make me a better person.
Only psychopath do this.
I am writing this because you or your people still stalked my life.
I am not faking happiness.
I am truly happy. It’s just that every time I think about you, I felt like I want to vomit. You are a part of my life I wish I could erase. But I am glad I am a better person from my mistake with you.
Can you fuck off already?