December 25th, 2017
3:00 pm
I hate not talking to you. I hate thinking that I ruin everything but you needed to know the truth. Of course, I won't respond. I'm scared to. I never wanted to make you regret me. Don't. I don't regret it. You made me happy. But trying to help a depressed person just makes the helper depressed. It's like a trade. You get happier while I go under the clouds.
I'm glad you have what you have now. I'm proud that you aren't doing anything harmful anymore. I trust that you won't hurt your new girl. I'm happy I've had you for the time I did cause then... I would probably still be the girl who was naïve. Dumb. Stupid. All those things.
I'm glad I met you. I really am. I'm happy that I got to have fun, and just be there with you.
Have fun in Michigan.
Love you...
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