Dear Junk Food,
I know this is going to be hard to hear, but we need to break up. It's not me, it's you. My parents warned me and I didn't listen, and the truth is, you're no good for me.
All those late nights watching TV together, the road trips, the movie dates. It was fun at the time, but now it's affecting my health and this needs to stop.
I'm not saying there won't be the occasional rendezvous at the super market check out, but for the most part I need you out of my life.
I thought this relationship was fun, I thought it was love, but it's not. It's toxic. Too much of a good thing isn't really good is it?
I'm sorry it has to be this way, but it's for the best.
Sincerely,
Me
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