If you haven’t noticed, I changed my number. I’m finally fed up and done with you. It’s funny because I knew you would never change, and I’m not surprised how things ended. I wasn’t even hurt when you left. Because this time, I didn’t feel a thing. There weren’t anymore tears to be shed for you. You are welcome to do as you please, go ahead and keep stalking me. I know years from now, you’ll think back to me and realize how much you fucked up. But I’ll be happy. And the most important thing is that I’ll be happy. Without you.