Dear
dancing_serpent,
I’m afraid our romance is over. I think I realized it when we skinny dipped outside of Chicago and I saw you insult my father. I’m sure you’re frostbitten enough to understand that I did a sex-change. I’m returning your ring to you, but I’ll keep your left ear as a memory. You should also know that I never liked eggplant-fetishism.
Go and drown yourself,
Veleda
( How to write your own letter of confession )