So I threw the hot water in the kettle on France's face. Burn marks were beginning to appear on her face and she was crying now.

"You're not so tough anymore are you? You were never tough, you put on that tough woman act to hide how insecure and lonely you were, incapable of having a real relationship."

"You don't know nothing about me, you don't know anything more about me that what everything else knows."

"I know a lot more about you than you think." I said assuringly.

"I know that you haven't had a true love interest since your sorry-ass boyfriend left you for your sister."

She was a taken a bit surprised when I said that but then she remembered that she told a few people about it so it was no big surprise.

"I did tell a few people, so I'm not so surprised that you found out about it."

"But there's more Frances. It was me who made your boyfriend leave you."

"You're just saying it out of spite, to play mind games with me. I'm much too wise for that."

"But what I'm telling you is the truth." And it sure was.

"Really? Then do you know what my ex-lover wrote to me? Do you know the words on the letter? I'll give you a hint: Dear Frances, I think it's time for me to tell you that what exist between us is now…"

I then interrupted and continue the rest of what the letter said.

"Over. I have met someone who really turned my world upside-down and I am over the moon about her. I'm sorry for what this has cause between us but I am madly in love with her and I can't help it. We are planning to move to another country to start a new life with each other, that means getting married and having children. I would like to still remain friends but if we can't then I understand that, thus respectfully go our separate ways and move on with our lives. I hope that you can move on with your life and find someone new, that would make me very happy." I still remember the letter word by word to this day, I should be proud of myself