73 days ago,
Dear D,
Today I saw you, and I am sure of the fact you didn't see me. I work as salesman in the book store you came in today.
You bought the Fifty Shades Trilogy. I know how much you love to read erotic stuffs and the reason behind that is, you are naive.
I know your secret. You are probably the only hot eighteen year old virgin in town.
You liked to talk erotic but when it came to acting erotic I loved the way you'd just turn a unique shade of red and shy around.
It's been only six days that I have broken up with you and it feels like it has been six years. I miss our conversations so much. I miss you so much I cant tell. But whatever I did was good for you. It would hurt for sometime, but you will forget me.
And that day I'd be happy.
Love,
Jeremy.