Dear Sir Pigglesworth,
Do you remember what we used to be? You used to make me feel so special, the way you would spring surprise gifts on me. Remember the time you gave me 5 gems? (I was breathless over how sweet you were.) Or the time you gave me 30 energy? Wow! Those were such magical times.
Lately, though, it just feels like you don't care the way you used to. 2 pieces of bacon? A wooden beam? These just aren't the kinds of gifts that make a girl feel special and loved.
Maybe it's time to take a break and put our relationship in the storage chest for a while. I've been collecting from this purple cow who really knows how to make me feel treasured.
Sorry. It's not me, it's you.