This email will be deleted anyway without reading.
For only four months, thank you for many memories.
I have been dreaming for a moment.
I loved and respected you as a woman but not a prostitute.
I believe you loved me once in different way.
I had read many sad stories same as me about Northern Thai prostitute and middle aged Japanese.
I couldn't follow your ways.
You did not saying it, just showed your attitudes.
You went back to a prostitute now.
It is more than I can bear that you are fucking now with your customer but I couldn't help you anything.
I must getting back the time before I met you.
Thank you for everything.
I never meet with you again.
Please take care of yourself.