Intense Game. When I say intense, I mean intense. Crowds cheering, shouting, screaming for their team. As for me, I'm a don. Congratulations to the Boy's JV/Varsity Basketball Team. You guys played stupendously! You showed the tigers what's up in the courts. Balled them up.
I was actually pretty shocked to see you @ the game. Seen how you have changed so much. You look nice. I hate the feeling that we can't go back as being friends, because it'll be extremely awkward. I know we are, or at least I think we are, but I know it would never be the same as before. It's all good. As long as you're healthy and living your life, I'm content.
I feel guilty for what I've made you do. I'm so sorry for letting you go through this trouble just for me. I don't even deserve it. It won't come in the mail! It won't. Stop worrying, you'll be fine. At least I hope ! <3 See you soon! (:
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