Dear RolloJonny,
(Is there an H? I don’t remember lol)
I was never attracted to you. I never told you because I never wanted to hurt you.
I left for several reasons.
The first day we didn’t talk I had to go to the hospital. When I came back I was really depressed, and my IRL friends forced me to go hang out with them. I should probably thank them for that kek. And then I started hanging out with him again. I can’t help but idolize him. He’s everything I want to be (- the fuckboi part kek). I’d be lying if I said I don’t love him. And of course, I had to deal with him and his stupid little guitar (ukulele) outside my window, serenading me like a cringey little fucker. I liked it. I liked yelling at him at 1:00 AM, telling him the neighbors are going to complain, but he just never listened. The day he wormed his dead a** out of the friend zone everyone was surprised, especially me. I’m so stupid I didn’t even realize it happened, funny right?
I’d hate telling you this, but you’re the last guy on my mind nowadays. I remember all the chats we had in the middle of the night. I remember all the jokes, and all the good times. Hell, I still have the screenshot of your character sitting on Link’s head. It kinda makes me sad. I can’t tell you that I moved on, and I’m sorry. I’m just too weak, and I wish I wasn’t. I wish I could just shoot you a message and tell you about everything that happened, but I just can’t.
If you ever read this, thanks. For everything. You really helped me out, and I wish I could tell you that.
Sorry for everything.
-Grimmy
