I cannot tell if whether the blood that now rushes to my face is from absolute rage or merely from the euphoric feeling that I will soon be getting a new neighbor. My word’s escape me. I never dreamt it be possible to loath you anymore than I already did. After all, what could be more irritating than having a neighbor who lets his dog defecate on my lawn. Alas, you have proven me wrong.
I do sincerely hope that whatever it is that is taking your life, takes it slowly and with the utmost amount of pain imaginable. Had it not been for your illness, I surly would done the job myself.
PS. You have a daughter.
Created: Apr 04, 2014laudda Document Media