“Well, I’m about to be trapped on a boat all night with the guy I cheated on, the guy I cheated with, and the girl that the guy I cheated with cheated on.” - HIMYM
This note is inspired by that line. Why I hate him so bad? Why do I hurt so bad? Why did I torture myself that bad? As the matter of fact is, someone who's cheating told me that I cheated on him. He cheated on his girlfriend, played around with me, and then told me that I had cheated on his back. Who's the one to blame? Poor girl. You just don't know who's your playing at. You just don't know him, at all. Dear friend, karma does exist. Will you know that someday. May I do a revenge?? Sweet revenge I thought so. Should I tell her? Your sin? I got your key, my dear. Life's bitch? Yes, life's bitch, baby.
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