I often think of you, a lot. It’s quite sad now that I look back on it; you really did treat me like I was under you instead of an equal. But that’s okay, I don’t blame you. I wasn’t the best and I hope wherever you are now that you’re happy and getting the help you deserve.
I hope you’re moving on and by writing this I hope I can too; I’m not ready for love, but I’m also ready to finally close the chapter of my life that we left behind, thank you for giving me a chance to be your friend and more, I hope everything’s okay with you and I hope you’re doing the same, again Thank you.
