Dear Amber,
I just wanted to start off with I'm sorry.
I know I'm a failure in more things than one.
I broke you, and when I tried to fix it, it just fell apart again.
I loved you so much;
too much.
I was so focused on blaming myself,
that I forgot to save you.
I miss you every day.
Every single day.
It's my fault anyways.
I feel depressed, and nothing will help.
Nothing will ever help.
I want my babygirl back, but that's an inevitable wish.
So instead, I shall quote from the Fault in Our Stars.
There are a million numbers between 1 and 2.
There's 0.1, 0.01, 0.001 and so on.
There's an even greater amount between 1 and 3 or 1 and a million.
Some infinities are greater than other infinities,
but I'm sure grateful for ours.
I love you.
Don't ever forget that.
Goodbye for now,
Jace,
Your bully
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