Dear John,
This is an old fashioned dear john letter especially for you. I just wanted to tell you that we don’t love you and we never did and we never will.
We think you are an effete snob who would still be living in his car if you had not prostituted yourself to marry money, NONE of which you earned or control. Therefore, nothing you have to say is worth the air you polluted to say it.
And, John? Nobody cares.
Where is the love?
/s