Trust me....you said you wouldn't even know and I said trust me. And no I don't think it was wrong of you. --- either my hair is blond or I'm way sleepier than I thought. But I am still confused. You just don't respond to him? Trust you?
I left you all my stories, all my secrets so that you would know why. And I am sorry. I am sorry for this, and I am sorry that I could never be enough. Find someone else, someone worthy, and love her as you would have loved me.