I hated you for two years, seething the minute the four letters that form your name were uttered. You had it all, everything I always wanted and never got. This included the boy I loved. Dangling yourself in flirtatious ways to make him forget my existence once you entered the room. I hated you so much. I hated you because I wasn't you. And I want to apologize. Though your tactics are "wack," it's not your fault the boy loved you and not me. So I'm sorry, I'm sorry for putting that negativity toward you because it overcame my life, and I never want to spend that much of my energy thinking of someone else. And truth be told, he's the one who I should've despised. He is the one I should've gotten angry at when his name was said. He is the one who broke my heart And although I don't like you much, and I know you don't like me, I still would like to apologize for everything. In two weeks, I'm moving, so this is my informal good-bye to him and you and the love triangle that overcame my life. In all honesty, I hope to never see either of your faces again. Have a good life (and I mean that in no sarcastic manner).

—Anonymous