The terrible way you treated me isn’t the reason why I have typed this letter. I am glad we did not have an official relationship and avoided ending up with such a low life. The reason I am typing this is because of the impact you have had on my health.
You gave me, someone who already has a fatal illness, glandular fever. I ended up in hospital for 2 weeks severely ill. You never once checked to see how I was and see what you had done to my body. There I was on oxygen 24/7, being pumped full of intravenous antibiotics, having continuous fevers, affected by tremendous fatigue, unable to walk more than a few metres or eat and battling a severe bowel infection caught from the hospital that still affects me to this day, while you were on your merry way having sex with anything that moved.