I think the worst part of all this breakup mess is I feel like I missed out on my chance to "make a scene."
I was too nice. I want my drama-moment back. I want to scream, yell, throw chairs and vases...get it out of my system to that prick. If I see him on the street, I want to throw rocks at him.
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