I think if there were one last thing I could say to you it would genuinely be that I am happy for you and of course I wish you well. Though I don’t think I could ever face you again. You and your friends have caused me a lot of hurt but it’s over and I won’t ever see you again. Or maybe one day I will in Dallas like we talked about and we could just talk as two people who used to know each other. But I won’t count on anything.