Dear RC,

I've done a lot of thinking this Valentine's Day, about you and us. And honestly, I'm starting to realize you most definitely didn't love me at all, and if you did, it doesn't matter because you treated me so horribly. I was going to write you a long letter of all the things I love about you, it was all set and ready, but why should I try and make you feel loved when you made me feel like garbage? I think I'm finally starting to move on, which I didn't even think was possible, but here we are. I'll always love you, but at least now it's not unbearably eating me inside. I'm sure moving on for you was easy, but it's my turn. You were amazing when you weren't being manipulative and aggressive, but parting forever is just for the best. I don't want to spend much more energy writing this, because you won't likely read it anyway. So yeah... I hope your life goes well.