Dear Mister Donut,
I have a confession to make. I have not been faithful to you and I am so, so sorry. Before I go on, I just want you to know how much you mean to me and how I treasure our memories. I only hope that you can see past this one indiscretion and have me back.
On this last trip through Bangkok, I met someone at the Empire Mall. He called himself "Daddy Dough" but I don't even know if that's his real name. We spent one afternoon together, and that was it. He is nothing compared to you; flashy, too-sweet, downright immature. It was a one time thing and being with him only made me realize that you are the one for me. Forever.
I hope we can move past this sad event and look forward to an exciting and fulfilling future together.
Yours,
Misses Donut
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