love dorikinda… manchindi… nak enduku?

natho date ki occhav, kalisi nappati nundi chirak gane unnav, ardham cheskunna.. i was trying to uplift your mood by yapping kani matladoddu annav.. apesa vagadam

restaurant ki occham, eduru eduruga kurchunnam, bandi meeda matladoddu annav kada inka em matladatle.. and i was looking at you em ayindo emo mari e sari ni vaipu chudoddu ani annav… unreasonable but i didn’t wanted to agitate you more so complied, neetho “date” ki occhina sare godaluni fansni tablesni chustu kurchunna..

e whole time ni phone lone unnav, bandi meeda nannu noru mooyu anna taruvta you were laughing like a maniac em ayindi ani adiga you didn’t respond, restaurant ki occha ka kooda inka phone lo munigi poyi unnav.

asala em chestunnav ah phone lo ani peek chesi chuste “bumble”, e lanja munda app naku enta trauma icchindo asala , banglore loni ante ikkada ante. sare i tried explaining to you on how you using dating apps while i’m literally in-front of you is kinda degrading me and how there’s no dignity in the way you were treating me.

occhindi andi kopam madam gariki… naku teledhu anta amey em chestundo… just appude open chesindi anta neney edho feel ayipotunna anta, anta varaku barinchanu ni unreasonable demands anni… the moment i take a stand for myself and start having some spine you just couldn’t take it… and you fucking walked out…

idanta jarigi oka 4-5 months ayitundi, e lopu nenu couple of times message chesa whenever i missed you. you didn’t care then did you? you didn’t care to respond kada, now why do you care enough to tell me you found love? nen happy feel ayita ani cheppava…

actinglu denga mante bale dengutare me adollu… neeku baga telusu nen enta lonely ga feel avutano… you know i long for a loving partner… and you know how lonely and miserable i am… anni telise occhi cheppav… you wanted me to be miserable.

well congratulations you’ve succeeded….

fuck you and fuck that guy… hope you both fucking die…