I 'm trying really hard to be the good ex-boyfriend: Not jealous, still friendly, and helpful. On some level I really do want to be your friend.

But, let's be real. I burn whenever I hear you were with off him. I punch walls, I smash dishes. It makes me furious.

I'm the good ex-boyfriend, though. You are never allowed to know how mad it makes me and how expensive fixing all my broken stuff is becoming.