u/AnarchysAche

Haven't talked to another adult in person for probably a month isolation

What are yall weirdos doing

I don't know how to title this.

I went to you. Again. You opened the door and let me in. Again. Why? Is it because you know deep down my remorse is heavy? How many chances did we give each other. We both tried so hard. If I ever get the chance to right my wrongs, you would never guess about my state again. But I know you tried to your limit. So ill live with our attempts and the knowledge that its over.