So you sent SL an FB msg saying that it was a nightmare and the house was in a mess anyway.
How dare you. How dare you when you know you were part of the problem.
I hate you on some days and this is one of them.
You are inconsiderate, juvenile and immature.
I don't know why I love you.
I shouldn't because you're not worth it.
You do not deserve me.
I am letting you go. I am letting you go completely.
Goodbye.
From now on, it's just the dogs that tie us together.
If you want to be part of the company, pull your fucking weight. I am not your mother.
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