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 Dear Russ,

My name is Myra. Remember? The bride who cried because you never showed up at the wedding? You broke my heart into gilded splinters. I’m sure you can picture that Russ, but I learned from you that you are an insensitive, selfish, cold hearted man who never thinks about anybody exept himself.

A friend of yours a few days after you left me devastated at the alter, told me that you married an Asian woman and the two of you went to Japan and got married.

You always called me your lovely woman. Russ, if I were your “Lovely” Woman, then why didn’t tell the truth saying you didn’t want to get married? But instad of telling me that you don’t want to get married Russ you lied to me behind my back and married another woman? You could have told the truth.  Russ,I hate you and I have every reason to. You are a nasty heartbreaking man. You’re a greedy, self centered man who does what ever you want as long as it makes you feel good.

Russ when you left me not too long ago anyway, I gave birth to a boy named Roberto. He is a ten-year-old that loves life. He is very socially active.

It’s been twenty-years since you left me standing at the alter. Russ, You owe me an apology as big as the earth, and you also owe a huge explaination. Just remember Russ, even though it has been twenty-years I still think about you very day.

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  • seashell66 on Jun 16, 2010

    Very heartfelt.

  • Shivang on Jun 17, 2010

    very very nice !!! the fact that she sounds so strong and the her being so independent is just great. Amazing.

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