Because I hate you.
Years later, I still hate you.
I know hate is a strong word. Who cares?
I would rather hate you than to think about how you tried to destroy my soul.
And stole a year and a half of my life.
Hating you takes less energy.
Seeing Silver Mustangs makes me want to scream out in rage.
Coward.
Heartless bastard.
Manipulative sociopath.
Cheating, lying, filthy scum.
I will never forget.
Thank God that you are no longer in my life.
If only you would have never been there in the first place.
Then I would not hate Silver Mustangs.
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