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Ok. Remember a couple of posts ago, the letter to mysterious Ms. J? Well, turns out I was mistaken. Ms. J's name is Crystal.

So this ass of a person called Crystal, is freaking psychotic, delusional lunatic. She can go jump into the erupting volcano for all I care. She can try all she can, but I know, she won't succeed, because my baby and I have utter faith and trust in each other.

So yea, this is to you:

You can say all that, but at the end of the day, she's going to fall into my embrace, she's going to spend the rest of her life with me, and she sure as hell won't want you as a friend anymore. Nothing you do will drive us apart, because nothing can come between us.