I still care about what happens to you though, and how you’re doing. Even though I know you can’t feel the same for me. I know you’ve had a tough life. I really do miss talking to you but I guess you have others now and there’s nothing to say. People seem pretty interchangeable to you. I don’t really understand that but I don’t know I do care what happens to you. I guess if you ever need anything You can always hit me up. That’s probably the only time we hear from you anyway but that’s OK. I hope you have a good fourth kid