You ruined my life. You told me how worthless I am and how I should die, to the point where I tried to kill myself. I tried to end my life because you convinced me that I wasn’t worth anything. THEN you raped me when I could not defend myself. Ten years later you show up with your wife at my job to work with me. Guess what dude? I forgave you eight years ago, and you have no affect on my life today. I’m glad I survived. I’m glad I’m away from you and free from guilt. I’m also glad you’re a fat ass now. Oh by the way, I took a better job away from your dirty looks and your evil ways. I’m not running from you, I just want better for myself.