Dear the-one-who-was-meant-to-be, I'm not going to start this one with 'I still love you'. Nor am I going to ask you to 'come back'. I'm not saying that it's all over between us. It really isn't. There are still some things that have been left unsaid. I'm sure you still think of me. Very sure. If nothing else, you probably remember that wonderful day we met for the last time. Fabulous, wasn't it? You. Me. Her. Yeah, I'm sure we could have arranged a less awkward meeting. But it happened the way it did.

I thank you for taking the plus one tag off of me. Sometimes my friends really hated having you around all the time.

And a final thanks for lying the way you did. *Claps* Showed your real face to me.