Dear iPhone,
It’s not me, it’s you. But it’s kind of me too… but it’s also your fault! I think it would be best if we had some space. You’ve got me occupied on weekends, sneaking glances of you when I should be working, and I’m constantly thinking about what you just notified me. I’m tired of looking down at you when I’m on a hike, or with friends, or with my family, and don’t even get me started about driving with you. We used to spend every second of the day together. I really thought our love would last forever. But I’ve realized this relationship is toxic. My friends miss me and my eyes really hurt whenever I look at you. So consider this our breakup. It’s over, iPhone.
Sincerely,
August.
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