Dear May,
You've been unkind to me in the most heinous ways possible. You've robbed me off things I couldn't have imagined living without. You took away things that meant the most to me. You've been brutal to me. You've hurt me. You've been unfair to me, and exceedingly so.
You have not the slightest remorse, do you? You're ruthless.
I shall never forget all that you've brought unto me, and neither shall I ever forgive.
Ann.
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