i just want to go back.
but i can’t. it’s all gone.
You were right about everything. I'm sorry I turned my back on you. I regret losing your friendship more than anything I've lost since. I hope life has been kinder to you than I was.
When you think of me, do you remember how you felt the first & last time we spoke? Do you look over my artwork in pain, instead of fondness? Should I feel understanding of your actions now that time has passed, or do you simply rid yourself of guilt by pretending to speak with me?...