So you've MADE your FUCKING choice. I hope your fucking happy. Because that's it, that's the choice you've made, i hope you live fucking happily ever after and never need me because FUCK you. I thought you'd learnt. Obviously not. You *yourself* called him a Prick. So fuck it. I hope he doesn't get fucking bored again because i promise you, it won't just be me that's had the last straw. The whole time, i TRIED to tolerate you, not succesfuly, but i tried. Then when you split there was something still inside me that thought it wasn't right. Now i fucking know why. SO FUCK YOU SARAH. I no longer Exist in your life. Because i can't deal with your stupidity any longer. I don't care if you cry, i don't care what you do to yourself any more. It's YOUR fault you put youself in these situations over and over again.
Have a good life.