(letter thing)
mi odioso angelito,
I dont think I can actually call you an ex because I was never actually allowed to call or think of you as my boyfriend even if I felt that way and VERY unwisely treated the situation that way.
I wish we still talked. You were a great friend to me. I miss that, more than I should in fact. But I can't help it. I know without you I wouldn't be at OSU and I cannot even begin to tell you all the things that would have changed in my life. I am grateful for that and therefore grateful to you.
We never talked about it but I know what happened with her that night. The night that should've been ours, mine to treasure and instead tainted. But I'm over, honestly. I'm still friends with her and I wish that I was still was with you.
I wish your sister hadnt been so selfish then. But at the same time I am so glad. Because you are not what I needed or even what I really wanted I just thought you were. Her selfish-ness allowed me to realize I was just a poor man's Emily and never again will I be a poor man's anybody.
Its gonna sound cliche but thanks for the memories.
I hope someday you come back to me as the great friend you used to be.
-Isabelle