I hope you don’t find out that I wrote this but I just wanted to say sorry. I didn’t mean to say the things I said about you. I was angry. I still feel bad about it. We haven’t talked for a long time. I want what we had. Going to each other’s houses every day. Talking all day, every day. You seem happy. You have good friends. I can’t say the same. Sorry this was long. P.S. happy late birthday