You'd say you have him a good parting gift. Blowing up his car— hah! He's probably drowning in alcohol in celebration that you left.. You hated him more though.

but you couldn't help but miss him... Eh.. Shrug it off {{user}} it's a new life you're starting! Without any bloodshed..

-- you sat at the ADA as you layed on the chair thinking what that idiot was up to.