Yes...I Moved On!

To,
The Gigolo Jack-ass,

Hey there!
How are you?
I hope you are doing well.
Me? Yes I am awesome. You heard it right. I am not crying for you anymore. It was long back when there was a baby girl who used to cry when you ached her heart.
 Now I am a big smart-head who worked her ass off to be the pioneer of the business world, little doll only for those who actually deserve (and yeah, that means I am with the most eligible bachelor of the city).

Neither I am writing this for making you feel guilty, nor to make you realize that I am now over you.
This is to tell you that not all girls scratch off their wrists or drive off a cliff or hang herself to die for a moron's idiocy to leave her unconditional love. This is to show you and others jack-asses that Heartbreaks are Survived and Thrived! 
Next time, before breaking heart of any girl, take this letter as a Hi-5, on your face, with a baseball bat.

And yes, say my Hi to the girl you cheated with, upon me. I know, she is humping your ATM as well as your best friend. And I love her for that! Bimbos make a lot of fun actually! Be happy with her! And one thing, I don't hate you because you are not even worth of my hate boy!

Lots of Love (LOL :P)
Pity XOXO
The Rocker babe of the town!