For You,
This is really hard and I don't know what I'm supposed to do. If I can no longer speak to you then I don't know who I'm supposed to turn to anymore. You were, and still are, my rock. You would always used to tell me not to rely on anyone but I did. I know I've made so many mistakes, enough to last us both a lifetime, but I'm sorry and I miss you. I know you're not mine anymore and that's going to take me a while to process. I'm sorry if I'm disrupting because you seem much happier now and, I mean, I've got a lot going on that makes things okay. The thing that bugs me most is if we wasted our time together.
From J.
For You,
I'm lying on the floor trying to pick up the pieces that you shattered. I am a complete and utter mess and it honestly feels like someone has just ripped my heart out of my chest. I feel like I have a hole in my chest and now I have nothing left. You could've done something instead of giving up. Why do you always give up? We wasted it.
From L.
For You,
You don't owe me anything at all; you shouldn't even need to hear me out. I just wanted to make sure I got what I felt out before I got bad. I understand if you want me completely gone out of your life and I will do that. If anything I've said has hurt you I'm sorry. I didn't realize that the words just sting. I just need you to know that you don't owe me anything.
Goodbye, J.
