When I found out what you did. I was scared. I realize now it was stupid to be scared over something so small, and insignificant. I realize that after going through the bullshit that I have gone through.
I've seen you a couple of times since, but not much. It felt like my heart stopped beating. I would give up everything I have now (except my fur babies) in order to be with you again. I asked you if there would ever be a chance for us again; you said no. That's the last time we had contact.
But I truly am sorry. I'm sorry for everything. I still love you. I hope that you are happy. —Miss Your Friday Tradition.