Letter to Broseph:
My dear Broseph
My words may be meaningless to you, but it's something that must be shared regardless.
I owe you my biggest apologies. To which I know I will never be forgiven, so I must make it short, to not waste any more of your time.
I adored each moment I spent with you. I always felt really close as if I was finally able to connect someone that actually gets me. You made me feel really special.
This might seem like a big lie, but it was a blessing to be risking my life just to see you.
Everytime we watched the movies, sat on the same seat, rest our heads on each other's shoulders, made me feel like that's where I was supposed to be.
I really wish things didn't come to this. To which nothing will ever fix the pain I must've caused you
So with this, I leave each possession in my room to you.
Most of the things I collected were either yours or with the thought of you.
What you do with them, is up to you entirely. Burn them or keep them, doesn't matter. There is no need associating them with me, because it is all entirely yours now.
I wish I could've kissed you that time we sat on the same sofa watching these movies.
I'm already going to hell, these feelings are something I shall no longer be afraid of.
I'm sorry.
Don't accept this apology, and try to move forward. Don't let these events stop you from being you. You still have friends that care about you deeply. You deserve nothing but the best in this world, don't let anyone nor anything change that.
Goodbye Broseph.