Note.

Dudley never saw me as a sister. She always saw me as a competition.

She was in an extremely toxic and unhealthy competition with me since childhood because of her bitchy mother.

That’s why she twisted my good gestures negatively.

She was extremely jealous of me since childhood too.

Literally so toxic.

And people were hurting me based on her insecurities, toxic competitive behaviour and jealousy.

Without asking my side of the story.

…

Also,

I don’t know who it is who sends children to me when I go out for walks.

And make them call me aunty and ask for time.

It isn’t funny.

This has been going on since quite sometime now.

Also, the old man with kid in my apartment keeps calling me aunty.

I know this is being done intentionally. I don’t know who is responsible for this BS.

I don’t go around calling innocent people aunty, uncle, ugly etc.

I show mirror only to people who fuck with me and blame me for things. Also, accuse me of liking their disgusting creepy faces.

I don’t go around blaming innocent people for liking me or fuck with people.

So I don’t deserve what’s happening.

Stop making children to ask time and call me aunty.

I don’t know what’s wrong with that old man with the kid in my apartment.

He’s a grandpa himself and he literally tries to trip me by calling me aunty.

WTF man.

Stop this BS please.

Let me mind my own business and live my life man.

Leave me the fuck alone.

I’m not interested.

I know this is happening intentionally so stop this nonsense.