Dear Juliet,

Dear Juliet,
If i have much money or there is someone who kindly took me to Verona, i probably wouldn't typing many words through this blog. If you're just a fairy tale, i still to believe that you're exist, because every woman from all over the world -so do i- expect your reply letter and solutions for their fucking problems with husband, boyfriend, mistress, boss, friends, or their partners.

Dear Juliet,
He just called me. He used the private number, because i usually rejected his phone or sms. He asked me about my decision to leave him. He was angry and told me that i were hurt him (ohh its too much huh?)

I just said, i can't tell the reason clearly from the phone. Maybe i already hate him, so i wish we didn't relate anymore. But he refused. He didn't accept my reasons. I dont know, Juliet. If i still survive to be friends with him, i wont be free, cause his fucking girlfriend or these damn feelings. So i choose this decision, even he didn't want to. I know, he already hate me too. but this is the best way, for me and -i hope- for him too.

Am i choose the right decision, huh?
I hope you will answer: yes you are.

Thanks Juliet...