Letters I Don't Intend To Send

Hi.

I do not like you anymore. No longer do I wish to contact you in any way, shape, or form.

I can't masturbate anymore. When I masturbate I think about having sex with you, and that makes masturbating seem like a waste of time.

I am going to delete all my pictures of you. When I see them I remember what it was like to see you, and I don't want to see anything else.

Furthermore, I am going to burn all of the books that you either gave me or prompted me to steal. When I read them I remember things you told me, and I do not find anything else interesting.

So I must cut myself off from you entirely. It's for my own mental health.

Until Something Changes,

Sasha B1