Me : I'm sorry for the pain I've caused you. I hope Justin makes you feel happier than what I've treated you like. I made you feel like a game, I played you. It was demonic how I treated you. I am truly sorry. The pain I caused hurt you. It is still making me feel guilty even after almost a year. I am sorry. I am a brat. A bitch. You are right. You should throw bricks at my head. You were on your last life with me. It was the one thing I said to change it all. I am sorry.
Her : sorry doesn't make shit better
Her : I have to leave
Me : gee like I didn't know that
Me : bye mar
Me : I hope this isn't the last bye....
