is that all he can come up with?

I am not punishing you anymore.

I am not invading your dreams.

I am not sending our unborn daughter to your house to pick up my things.

I am not dealing with you anymore.

I am not accepting to be your one and only love, your ultimate woman.

I am giving the reins to...

Sssh. That's a secret.

All you have to do is to stop. Don't follow me.

Stop asking questions to her.

She suffered enough to show the undefiled as promiscuous.

Stop following this blog, the other one and the magazine.

Nick has suffered enough, too...To get you out of my way.

It seems to be my job so I am writing this letter to "you". I will publish it everywhere so that you make sure it is directed to you.

Although, I know you would "know".

You will recall the way I talk to you.

I am not furious, not even angry at you.

I took back what belonged to me.

I am not afraid of "love" anymore.

I do not care.

I washed you away last night.

Everything, which was ours once, is back to the mother nature.

There's gotta be a sacrifice, you said.

I sacrificed a virgin and

she enjoyed it.