30 Letters in 30 Days- Day 12
Day 12; The person you hate most.
I’ve always said that hatred was a wasted emotion. There was no reason to give someone so much power over you, but when it comes to you I can’t help but hate you. The very thought of you makes me sick. If you were to die, I can’t say I would feel anything. As a matter of fact, the world would probably be better off, (but that’s beside the point). You tried to ruin my life. You did ruin my marriage. And yet you put all the blame on me. Typical. It’s all good now. I moved on with my life. I’ll meet a decent guy one day, and be happy, and you will always be the bitter old hag you are.
