9872.) We broke up two years ago.
You were a good Christian then. You had standards and morals. I respected you. Since our break up, you’ve had numerous sex partners, “fell in love” with a pimp/gangster/drug dealer, dropped out of college, and now you’re pregnant.
I thought I loved you. I knew you didn’t love me. That’s why I broke up with you: I wanted a clean break so it would be as painless as possible. But I always respected you. Until now.
After everything that’s happened since the break up, do you think that maybe, just maybe we were meant for each other. Your life fell apart without me and I’ve barely been holding on without you.
Too bad it’s too late. Why couldn’t you love when I loved you?
Ceritanya sedih banget… (tears) (cry)
