“I’ve never been valued for my sake, just used to satisfy your needs.
It’s something you lacked in early years, something you’re desperate for, something you wanted as the means to fulfil desires, but did not have.
When I came, you wasted me …coz it gave you a sense of power that You Can.
It has been you, your ego, your pride, your values, your wishes …
What about me?”
I’ve never seen such a vivid picture painted with words.
I turn the envelope to see the sender’s name.