You played with my heart, made me abort a child, made me lose someone I loved, turned me into a cold and aloof woman, ghosted me and you dare call me just because you want to rid yourself of the guilt, just when I had forgiven you and was trying to heal. I shouldn’t have picked your call, should have ignored but my heart is still tied to you even though you are toxic for me.
Now my wound has opened again and I’m fucking bitter.
E. A, ☺, I have alligator pepper, candle and my dried blood from the abortion. I am naked and in tears, I have written your sister’s full name in paper. I won’t curse but I will wish all you did to me on her and it is going to be her story till she dies. Your grace will not save you from your evil doings. You should have just left me alone after blocking me.