Dear the girl

Dear a girl who I hate,

Hello, how are you? Are you still there?

I'm not really sure if you still observe this blog now, but

I always want to tell you I have never thrown a shitty letter you gave me.

The fucking piece of shit is still in the second drawer from the top in my room.

All of the fucking lame memories disgust me whenever I recall your face.

Oh god, I fucking hate you always.

Sincerely,