Hey, you’ll never read this but oh well. It’s your birthday tomorrow and I can’t wish you a happy one. I don’t know why you believed those stupid rumours which gave me anxiety trust issues and suicidal thoughts these past two years but you did. Telling my friend was immature but so was ignoring me, using me, manipulating me. Sorry that it ended the way it did. Hope you can find inner peace and happiness continuing your journey in life and this new chapter. I truly wish you the best. If you care, I have a few good friends, drama is going great and my maths grades are going down so far…But you don’t soo I’m going to stop. I’m a terrible person now, I hate myself. I’m like quote from friend, “ if crack was a person and took crack “ what are you like?
With forgiveness,
You know who
