
Today, i'm not going anywhere.. just staying at my room doing some work.. as usual, i will open facebook then read and response all my friend posted. suddenly i conscious a note of my friend. she write something like a letter for her ex-boyfriend. hmmmm.. after reading her note, i'm glad she's okay now.. i ask her permission to post her note in my blog... my friend, i'm proud of you.
Dear Ex (wherever you are...),
How are you?
It's been a long time  since we last saw each other. I remember that day very vividly, because it was  my 22nd birthday. I was in the town with my parents, and I saw you drove by in  that black Wira. You saw me too. Then you called me in my cellphone, I was at a  shop next to Faho waiting for my mum to buy some chicken for dinner. In our last  conversation, you sounded bad...in fact, I knew you're trying so hard to hold  back your tears as you told me that you're getting married. I already knew that,  it was your mistake. A mistake I've been trying to help you avoid...I've told  you before, over a million times, but you wouldn't listen. You wouldn't listen  to anyone not even to your mother. I felt sorry for her. She was such a nice  lady the first time I met her. Back to our last conversation...I didn't get to  say anything to you because you hung up, suddenly, but I knew you're crying.  Crying alone in that black car. One thing I must admit, I had tears in my eyes  too that day. Not because I loved you, but because I felt sorry for you. That  day, you were scared and helpless. That's why you called me. It was typical you,  when you get into trouble you confided in me. I became a shoulder for you to cry  on, a pillar for you to lean on and a heavy duty rope for you to hang on to. But  as soon as everything went well with you, I was forgotten for months until the  next trouble came knocking on you door. 
Dear Ex, 
Months earlier,  prior to your unfortunate 'tragedy', you called me asking for reconciliation.  You said you wanted more from me. Exactly, what 'more' you wanted from me?  Because I expected more from you too. I expected more respect, more love, more  care, more everything...But you didn't understand. It was always all about you.  Just you, but you forgot that this world does not only revolve around you.  You've been very selfish so I said 'NO' to you about you and me getting back  together. We weren't meant to be together, we never were. One of my bestfriends  had been telling me the same thing, but I never listened. I nearly dug my own  grave. You were so hard to resist. I succumed to you stupid lies and broken  promises which were attached along with your good looks and irresistably sexy  eyes. YES, I still find your eyes sexy. But the day I said 'NO' to you was a  winning moment for me. I've had enough.
And yea, I got your wedding  invitation. But I didn't go. I just couldn't find any logic reasons of my  attending to your wedding. And you shouldn't have invited me too. You're my  history, my past and you're no longer a part of me. I didn't even want to see  you, not because I hated you (I never hold grudges against you or anyone else)  but because I refused to be reminded of how foolish I was when I was still your  so-called 'GF'. Frankly speaking, I was never your girlfriend, I never felt  special with you. I was more of 'just a friend' to you and I, myself, couldn't  figure out what exactly was your role in my life. You were such a douchebag and  you always will be. Plus, I thought I loved you but I was just obsessed  endlessly with you. I worshipped you to death.
Dear Ex,
Now I'm so  much happier being on my own. Looking back, I realized I've wasted and missed so  many things and I regretted that very deeply. I got so carried away with you and  your false hope. When everything was done, you left me badly wounded, like a  roadkill waiting to drew its' last breath in the scorching heat in the middle of  a highway. God knows how strong I was to put on a happy face towards my family  and friends when deep inside, I was truly heart-broken. I picked up the pieces,  licked my own wound and eventually, I was cured. Ironically, I found that  journey very inspiring. I loved how it transformed me into a wiser and better  person. Thanks to you but now I'm free to pursue my dreams. Trust me, I have  lots of dreams. Obviously, that is one thing you or anyone else could never take  away from me.
Hey big daddy, I hope you have a nice and comfy life with  your new family. And if you still thought that I will always love you, well, I  HAVE MOVED ON!!! Besides, life is too short to be wasted on grieving over you.  I'm no longer the person or the girl you used to know. I'm more beautiful than  ever, extra stronger and smarter.
Yours truly,
ME
 



