I know you’re not strong enough to survive what you have put me through.
Someday you’ll miss me like I missed you.
Someday you’ll cry for me like I cried for you.
Someday you’ll want me back like I wanted you.
Someday you’ll understand why you broke my heart when I didn’t.
Someday you’ll understand that I was the only girl that put up with all your mess.
Someday you’ll know how unjust treatment and corporal punishment feels.
Someday your life will turn upside down like you did mine.
Someday you’ll have someone hurt you like you, hurt me. I hope.
Someday, you’ll realize how lonely life can be.
Someday, you may sit down and think how much my cat meant to you. When you meant the world to me.
Someday, you’ll never have the soul to know, but you’ll pretend enough to keep up appearances. I don’t think you will, but maybe you’ll know how I really felt.
Someday you’ll try to come back to me like I tried with you,
But someday you’ll love me when I won’t love you.
Get the matches.
In this saga, this is his literal and figurative final contribution to my story. Take a bow.
Burn the boats if you want to take back your island.
Though, she may be but little, she is fierce.
Shakespeare

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