You little prick. I see you on Instagram posting sh*t like, “Show people love even though they don’t show you love,” or showing love to all your female friends. F**K YOU YOU LITTLE DOUCHEBAG! I opened my locked box called “My Life,” and admitted my feelings for you. I considered you my best friend, helped you in every way I could, and all you said was “Okay.” You never even had the audacity to check up on me after that. I didn’t expect you to like me back. In fact, I asked you not to. But the least I expected was a “Hey, how are you?” after a few weeks. My heart just shattered the most it could for you. F**k you.