Snapshot of a CEO's heart
I went upstairs and opened her letter, my heart hammering in my chest, and I figured it was through the excitement that I felt by opening the letter.
Dear max,
Thank you for your apology, but no, I don't accept it. If you want to be mean, then I'll be mean too. You're probably too insecure, so you write these mean things and then feel guilty because you secretly have no friends. Well, good, so you should feel guilty, and so you shouldn't have friends. But I don't feel guilty about writing something mean to you. I hope you stub your toe on the corner of your bed tonight and then it gets infected. And thank you for wishing me luck at my graduation. I suppose I hope you did well and enjoyed it.
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