Ouch. It hurts, it really does. Hey, you, if you don’t feel the same way, it’s okay, I think I understand now – somewhat. I’m sorry. There are a million things that I can be sorry for; I don’t know which is applicable anymore in this situation. I love you. I’m not sure anymore as to what happened. I tried to find out. I tried to tell you. I don’t think I will ever understand this, as much as I want to. I’ll love you more than you’ll ever know. I don’t know really how to move on from this, but I will always pray for your happiness.