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When we met, it was the worst possible time. That’s partially a cop out, but it’s also the truth. I was depressed, trying to get over someone else, and you were the casualty. That seems to be an unfortunate theme throughout your life. I’m sorry for everything that you’ve been put through with men, and for being part of the problem. You had every right to your anger.
Men are aware of the things they get away with regarding women. You were more than eager to call that out, even when I viciously denied it.
You were everything that I ever wanted. I just wasn’t ready, and you were right about my behavior: I was a piece of shit, wallowing in my own self-pity at your expense. My fragility (some of it admittedly feigned) only further angered and disgusted you. All I can say is that I was just lost in my own narcissism, and got a thrill out of creating chaos.
I hope that someone else is making you happy in every way that I made you miserable. I’ll never forget how soft your skin was. It felt unreal.
You are brilliant, beautiful, and magical.
To: She-Hulk
From: A dumb-ass
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