When we broke up, I thought that would be the end of my sufferings, but that appeared to be the beginning of what I call “the ex-girlfriend-organized-hell”… An ex girlfriend revenge!

She would never let me live in calm. She would call me every day saying I ruined all her life and that she would never forgive me what I’ve done (though I never know what exactly – she’d never tell).

“Go to hell!” is maybe the softest swearing I may cite not afraid of being censored here. I don’t want by ex girlfriend back… It’s something totally disastrous – she would hijack my new friends and that’s a kind of terror. My new girlfriend Jenna is suffering as much as I do, if even not more. My ex waits for her near the college doors and starts yelling something like “You bitch, you’ve stolen my boyfriend (“Your ex boyfriend,” – Jenna remarks, but my ex would never listen), I hate you and I will kill you someday!” Looks like an ex girlfriend revenge, doesn’t it?

Well, the last words are enough to ask the police for help, but Jenna is a nice girl and she says she understands the sufferings of my ex girlfriend. “How can you hate your ex?” – she wonders.

Seriously, I do not hate my ex girlfriend. Or maybe I do, but not for her character or our relations, no. I hate her for her current behavior. And I can’t say I hate her in a way people usually hate others. She just drives me mad every time she is there to say she hates me. I really don’t know what to do…

Credits:Mr. Fainter