Tuesday, 22 November 2011

November 22nd 2011

Dear Wesley,

I am waiting. You called me on Sunday night from Amsterdam and asked me if my _____ was ____ in or ____ out. You ended the call with: 'love you lots.' Now I wait. You sent me a text on Sunday, as king me to visit you...'I can pay for the flight and claim it on expenses.' you said. 'I will come back to you with dates.' You said.

I have tried to ring you and talk to you online but to no avail. I am angry now, because you always Wes. You ring me when you're drunk or send me a text and then ignore me for a week. Like one day of texting and then phoning makes up for all the rest of the shit that you still manage to do to my head. This is short, because I am pissed, I need to erase you.

Yours truly

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