Помста батхаусу Peterfever

For coffee, of course. I picked it up and looked for recent messages.

When I found that one from last night, a new message popped up.

My first reaction was to kill myself. How could you be so casual about lying and cheating me?

How could I have believed in you and our love? What do I have to live for?

But maybe I needed to confront those two and have a revenge fuck I could throw back in