I feel like it's a personal attack.

Wednesday is my last day at the job I've had for the past six and a half years.  It's going to be very hard to say goodbye to some people...
I don't know who found her or who blew her up, but you stood there holding her.  And there must have been others standing by, but you looked directly at me and twisted her plastic tit and seemed to smile.  And it made me weak in the knees how shameless and cruel you could be.