Dear Mr.S
I don't even want to see you anymore. Why don't you go away for another month and have another wonderful Disney holiday? I'm tired of playing these stupid games your not my father and you never will be. I want out. I don't love you and I don't need you. I'm going to get mad and blow up in your face because I can.You care about my money not me. I'm so much better off without you bleeding me dry financially.
S
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