Really bad news guys....

So.. remember how I said my HDD crashed, and my mate was trying to get my stuff back?
Sadly... it is gone. Everything. Gone. I am so upset right now... Apparently the virus corrupted everything then forced my hard drive to auto-format itself. So all that work is completely gone.
Adoptables I bought... Gone.
Commissions I had done... Gone
Commissions I did... Gone.
Concepts and doodles, and writings... gone.
Everything is just... gone....
I'm still reeling in shock over all this. I had commissions I had started. They are gone now. I had breedables I was working on. Yup... gone.

Keros says the virus had to have been put there. It is a registry virus, not the sort you can just pick up via normal browsing.
And I know who did it.
I know who sent me that virus.

Because that person started stalking my fA, for the sheer purpose to troll me and say they hoped I lost all my stuff.

And that person.... is going to die horribly when I can get my hands on them.

It's been 10 months. 10 months since I got away from my ex. Ten months since I have seen him. 10 months since he was left alone, and I went to my new life free of the misery and abuse he piled on me.

TEN MONTHS LATER! He decides to plant a virus on my computer, which wipes out all of my files. It auto-formatted my hard disc when Keros tried to recover it. And now he can't get anything, not even the ref sheet I spent three days completing for him. Which I have to FUCKING REDO NOW.

It's OVER. It's called LETTING THE FUCK GO. And moving the fuck on with your life.

News flash, Jeremy Micheal Roe, I know you're stalking my account, it's OVER. All you are doing is making yourself look like a pathetic little FUCKING CHILD. I'd forgotten about you. I'd put you out of my mind. Out of my life. I had stopped even thinking about you. Those 5 years you spent abusing me and making my life HELL were nothing but a dim memory. I hadn't forgiven you. I never will. But I had forgotten you.
Now you should do the same. Get the fuck over it. I left you almost a year ago. You are nothing to me. NOTHING. You are a smear on my shoe. You are he mess I left in the toilet and flushed away never to be seen again. You are pathetic.
And I hope you die the most horrible death known to mankind, and get stuck forever in horrible anguish, reliving your horrible death time and time again for all eternity. Even that is too good for the likes of you.