Dear Hotel OJ,
It's been one heck of a ride, huh? The shows over. I guess people will be expecting me to do a season 4, but I doubt anyone will agree to that considering how off-track these things get. ̶̶I̶̶s̶̶̶̶p̶̶̶̶e̶̶̶̶c̶̶̶̶i̶̶̶̶a̶̶̶̶l̶̶̶̶l̶̶̶̶y̶̶ Especially when I'm in charge. So I think it's really over. And I'll have to find something else.
Before I do...try and move on, which I doubt will be easy, I'm trying one last thing. One last goodbye, one last apology, whatever you want to call it. Then I'll leave you all alone, promise.
In this box contains a letter to every contestant, including things I want to say, things I don't really want to say but should, and just...me. I'm writing all of these in one attempt, no re-tries to try get things perfect. Because, well, things like this never are, and shouldn't be. It might be corny, it might be annoying, but we all know that's who I am, don't we? Well, I guess I know. I think I know.
Consider this a thank you. For putting up with me, my show, my awful running of it.
In the end, it all boils down to you. Not me. You're what made my show...my show, I guess. I owe that to all of you. Thank you.
-MePhone4
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Dear Hotel OJ
Fanfiction(ALL SPELLING MISTAKES ARE INTENTIONAL BECAUSE IT'S CANON MEPHONE HAS A HARD TIME SPELLING!!/nm) Season 3 is over and Season 2 has concluded, and everything is as normal as possible when you're living in Hotel OJ. Everyone's together again, and that...
