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Dear Miss Salvador: Don't test my patience. I gave you freedom to open up to me, I gave you freedom to lay bare in exchange of the wealth and attention I am giving you. Isn't that enough? Should I also give you myself for you to be satisfied, you ungrateful bitch? I am not the man for you. You are too pure, too sunny, too good, too loving, too self-sacrificing, too beautiful to be with a man like me. We are exact opposites. I don't even know who Bronte is. I will never say sorry. It's better that you hate me than you love someone as worthless as me. Forget the money. As a man, I am a douchebag. Do you seriously want to be married to a douchebag? Won't you regret that for the rest of your life? I AM NOT THE MAN FOR YOU, Miss Salvador. And never will be. Without apologies, C. M. Gozon
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