July 18, 2012

My Dearest

I am sorry that everything didn't go as we planned. I am sorry I wasn't there for you. I am sorry I couldn't do anything to make it better. Those (hopefully) comforting words, those endless 'how's, those seemingly annoying chats, that's all I have to show you that I care. I am sorry for your tears, but you've done so well and you've tried so hard. There's no need to be so hard on yourself.

I'm being overly dramatic here. But damn you had no idea how worried I was. I was helpless, and it pained me. This is hard, I know. But, please be strong. There will be light at the end of the tunnels, you just need to walk a little further.

Then you'll be alright. I'm sure you will.
Because all is well.

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