My dearest PWP, It isn't fair you know. I mean what's wrong with me. Ever since we met I've been working as hard as I can to get closer to you and look how you treat me. I have had to put up with denial, outright rejection, and even threats against my life, and all I've ever done is try to get you to slow down, bend a little, and move to my rhythm. I mean -come on now - be fair - is that to much to ask? Especially when you consider my total commitment to you. I'm not some fly-by-night, here today gone tomorrow affair. I was here for the long haul - I wanted to be with you - always. But you just won't commit and you accuse me of such terrible things. You blame me for driving you to drugs; for hurting you; for threatening your family. Why, why do you say these things. You know you only take the drugs to hurt me and I'm not the one who drilled holes in your head (I still can't believe you actually did that - I thought you were joking). As for being the cause of stress in your family - I haven't even seen your rabbits!! Now you are asking for $100,000,000 more to get me out of your life. Do you really hate me that much? Perhaps you do. We have been fighting for so long now that I don't know if I love or hate you. Maybe it is time to part. Tell you what - you keep what's left of your life and I'll take the money and run I'll never forget you! PD This letter was forwarded to you by: +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Dennis Greene 48/11 [log in to unmask] http://members.networx.net.au/~dennisg/ +++++++++++++++++++++++++++