Dear Noelle,
I guess you could call us friends now, right?
I mean we talk, hug and do all the other things 'friends' do.
It hurts me though. You friend zoning me so hard, that is.
I understand, though. You still think of your past. Our past. I know you don't want anymore harm done, that you'd like your heart to stay intact for awhile.
I can't help but ask you one thing though...Is it late to say sorry to you? About our past? The relationship? All the things in life you've had to in counter in only four short years?
I can't stop thinking or saying how sorry I really am. I don't think I'll ever stop. I'm just that sorry!
But, then again, I should look on the bright side. You opening up.
Love, Alex
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