I didn't miss you, not even a little bit.

If I never saw you again, I would have been just fine; in fact, all of my friends agree, we're seldom happy when we're stuck with you.

Why can't you just leave us alone, bring your drama somewhere else?

It has gotten to the point where how pretty you are has little bearing on how we feel about you; frankly, beauty aside, you're really just an ugly, ugly encounter.

Go away. Please.

Every single freezing flake of you.

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