Sunday

Dear Ms. Perfect,

Hi, what's been doing?
I know we haven't spoken since....... I forget when, and I don't even want to remember when. It's not our, both of us, fault, when we could ever talk each other; one thing I have never expected before. Just so you know, if only your boyfriend was not the same person whom I ever had before, I bet I would never know that we are on the same school. I'm being so frontal, eh? I hope you understand what I mean.

I thought first, we could be friends. But there is a big hole I saw between us, and I couldn't help at all as long as you keep lying on that. I mean, how come you talked it bad in front of me, but being so nice when I'm not around? Just... be honest, girl. I don't have any feeling left to your boyfriend, don't be that worry. If only you know what I said about you when my friends once talked you, if only you know I admit you as my friend when they laughed at my face. I know I have nothing to lose.

Or, am I that wrong?

Ask me if there's something I can't explain here. Thank you for all you have done to me, but lately I know we could never be... friends. I am sorry, you should blame on me.

So here come to me, point your finger in front of this jerk.
Can not, eh?