From: A.LF
To: P.BG
Sent: Tuesday, 25 Dec 2018, 01:59
Subject: bloody cunts
I feel like snapping some necks broken.
They are lucky I don't have their names, so lucky. I can't fucking believe he did that to you, P, seriously.
I got so angry that my girlfriend got curious and I told her that my friend from Manchester went through this, and she's cursing like the fuck of it now. In fact, I told her, my mom, and my sister, and they are all absolutely livid, furious with this. I hope it won't be a problem.
I named you Freya Vaughn-Warner and said you're in Oxford for English Literature.
But there was no other way, they saw how furious I got about it, and they are still cursing here. I'm so sorry, we all are, I'm really, really sorry that happened. That fucking piece of shit, ugh, I can't even believe the audacity of that fucking bastard to do that to you, P. I wanted to give you a hug right now, a bear hug, and whisper to you that it'll be alright.
He didn't deserve you. He lost gold for shite.
I hope you won't break yourself because of it, it was not your fault, it was theirs, it was his, it was that witch cunt's fault, it was the damn girl's. It was not your fault, in any bloody way, and I'm genuinely loving your grandmother for defending you like that. I hope to one day meet her and give her a hug, because she sounds absolutely amazing to me.
I hate the fact that he fucked up your birthday, and I can only wish that one day you might be able to clear up your memories, and not remember of them and of what they did in your day.
Nothing will change the fact that I feel it in my bones you were way more wanted than you believe you were, back in school. It's probably an old insecurity of yours speaking for you, blinding the lens you use when looking back into your past, P.
But I think if you looked better at it, you would see that things aren't the way you think. At least, that's what I hope for.
You're also my best low-maintenance friend, and if it depend on me, it last for a long, long time,🫂
Oh, no, I cackled hard reading that.
And to think your grandma ate it, hahahaha.
Now I'm Anna-Lorena Del Sanchez 💅🏻
Spanish-British with a hint of Italian, art student in New York, with pink hair and mental issues, addicted to coffee, and with a pet parrot.
Quick thinking, P, quick thinking:
Do I follow my intrusive thoughts, ja or nein?
- A