He sent her a text saying that he was sorry and that he wanted them to make up.
The text she sent back read; I’d like you to think about yourself as a disease that people should stay away from. I want you to see yourself as being a bucket with a large hole in it. I’d like you to consider yourself to be an inoperable cancer. I think you should regard yourself as an old connection that is now disconnected. Like a broken link in a chain. Like a visitor who is forbidden entry. Like an unregistered vehicle. Like a spare tyre that’s flat. Like an outdated piece of electrical equipment with a blown fuse that are no longer manufactured. Like being a piece of failing apparatus with no reset button. Like spam that clutters up a messaging service. Like a webpage that can no longer be found. Like a program that should be uninstalled. Like a virus that has entered a system. Like a corrupt file, that is best deleted. Like the blue screen of death. I would like you to see yourself like this. Does that answer your question? Please don’t respond to this.
He replied immediately.
You’re still upset then?