4/27/98
Dear Tristin,
I'm recovered. I'm out of rehab. But of course, why would you care? You don't give two shits about me anymore, right?
I miss Riley. Every day.
I used to miss you.
Now I'm okay with you being gone.
In fact, I need you to stay gone.
Out of my life.
Because you've destroyed it. Completely.
-Ace
