This takes place after the Alternate Ending for A Tragic Creation 3 comic I made.
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Dear Ringo,
I know that there is next to no point in writing this, but I just want to make things clear to you before things get even worse.
This is all my fault.
You told me to not give up and to continue fighting, and I did. I did my best, and I gave it all that I had, but that wasn't enough. I wasn't enough.
I could never be enough.
By the time you reach the top of this mountain and find this letter, I will have done what I should have done the moment I gained control again.
Don't feel guilty. There's nothing that you or anyone can do now to save me. There's nothing left to save, after all.
I guess this fall will be the best thing I've done for you.
I failed you.
I failed John, Paul, and George.
I failed Pepperland.
I failed myself.
And, for that, I can only say that I am sorry.
That creature's watching me right now, and I know that it's proud of what I'm going to do.
After I break down, the tear will more than likely soak into the ground before anyone can find it, and I'll be gone forever.
This way, I can assure that I will never be a problem again.
I still love you Ringo, but I neither know or hope that you love me in return.
It is something that I don't deserve anymore.
You made the right choice Ringo. You had every right to place your trust in me.
I was the one that made everything go wrong.
And now, besides ridding myself from this world, there is nothing I can even attempt to do to make things right.
I'm so sorry for everything, and I don't ask for forgiveness.
I deserve nothing but hatred now.
Goodbye.
Your worthless and weak clone, Randel.
-Beatlemaniac_501
