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Hey S, it's me.
Do you remember me?
Why don't you ask me?
Do i remember you?
Of course! You were my seatmate.
I want to thank you for everything.
For making me smile.
For giving me the answers to exams. ;)
For being there when L treated me like trash.
Thank you for the friendship you gave me.
But me being myself, A.K.A. me being a slut, wanted more.
I wanted something else.
I did confess my feelings for you by the help of our other friends.
Bitch, i was just so happy you felt the same way i felt towards you.
We got together and
POOF!
THE NEXT FEW WEEKS WE'RE NOT.
You asked me why.
And I said.
"I'm sorry. I still love L"
Those six words.
Those six words caused you so much pain.
I'm sorry.
I.
I don't know how i can bring you back.
It was your life that ended not our relationship.
I'm sorry if you cared for me that much.
Maybe that's my life after all.
People will be there to love me.
Yet they'll also be there to hurt and treat me like shit.
Are you there S? It's me the girl who caused you so much pain that it made you end your life. May you rest in peace.