I forgave you for all the things you’ve done to me, pain included and the psychological torture. I hope one day you’ll realize that you don’t have the right to get mad at me because I didn’t do anything wrong to you. We’ve broken up a long time ago and I don’t see anything wrong with searching for my happiness. After all it was you who chose to hurt me. As much as I love you, I also want to be happy. I think I deserve that. I know you’re not a bad person. You just don’t want to admit to yourself that those things you said to me months ago were not right. I can’t blame you for thinking that way. I don’t wanna blame myself either for what happened. There’s no us anymore. I realized that a long time ago.
Anyway, happy birthday. Please grow up.