Somber Thoughts || P. Walters

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I'm sorry.
I didn't think my actions all the way through, you know that's one of my weaknesses.
It was me, I took the form of James, my old friend from high school. Okay, that was a lie, he hated my guts. He died coming back from a party drunk.

I know you love him but he was being a complete asshole and I will do anything to keep you safe, you should know that by now.

I don't expect forgiveness as of now, but please consider going to the sweet shop downtown, I've got something for you, something you'll probably remember.

-P
I'll see you on the other side