Hate is an awful feeling to have. When I was a little girl I was told not to say it, but I honestly really do hate you. You were unfaithful the moment we moved in together, if not way before then. Somehow I always ended up forgiving you, and time and time again you broke my heart. You were my best friend and we did everything together. At the same time, you were verbally abusive and I still can’t get over everything you did.
Of course I have moved on and I’m now engaged to a really great man, but part of me wishes I could tell you that breaking up with you was the best thing I’ve ever done in my entire life. He is honest and faithful, and overall way better than you were.
But yeah, I’m getting married in April next year and I just wanted to know that I hate you and I am so much better off without you.