This is my porthole, my stop on the way to other places, other parts of me. I am many layered, more complicated than you can see. I have a temper that you do not want to see and a fierce love for children that I will use in a classroom rather than my own home. I can see you watching, behave yourself.
Dear A, I can see you visiting 2-3 times a day. I don't know what happened to prompt your stalking, nor do I care. To answer the question you are probably too chicken to ask, yes, I did have sex with your boyfriend. It wasn't the first time he asked. He's also been stalking me on the internet since we broke up. There, now aren't you glad you were nosy about my life?
Love always,
Bri
