| ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- goodbye to all that... Dear You Today I came across all those e-mails you wrote me last year. Those e-mails that came at the time when I thought we could be mature adults and be friends. Or rather, I thought that I could be the mature adult and not feel any feelings for you other than a simple, benign fondness. It's been what - 11 months since we last talked? 11 months since I saw you at the club with your new girlfriend but I felt like I really looked hot hot hot and so I was the one to turn around and leave the conversation first. Nicely. Politely. But first. And that was that ... the last time I saw you. The last time we talked. And now it's today and because I was feeling particularly lonely I have deleted each and every one of your stupid e-mails. And just like that you are gone, really really gone. Sincerely Me 3:53 pm - 06.10.03
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