Hi, x.
It is me.
Again, I don’t think you would’ve been expecting this. Neither was I. Let’s just get to the problem. I don’t like the new you just as much as you don’t like the new me. After so many months of depression, and just so many people giving up on you, don’t you think you would’ve changed too?

. The fact that you said that I’m not me, I am, trust me. I’m just not that soft sleepy baby anymore. We’re both in the time period, where we are both, changing. Physically and mentally. Our minds are learning and creating new memory. Sort of, like a new game save file. I didn’t forget about everything, yet I like to move on and force my way into something new and positive for the time being. While you left, I learned how to welcome my feelings, and appreciate them. When J left, I learned ukulele. When J left, i learned to love and accept myself. It’s a cycle and a coping mechanism, and, it’s sorta funny because you end up thinking I’m ignoring you. Well, I’m not, I wish i was, though. Truth is, I’m great without you. I could tell you to your face, but you would probably get super angry and decide to be fucking hulks sister, so i decide to not say anything. Also, I’m glad you’re not around anymore. Everything is so nice, and everything is so calm. Oh yeah, me and A are doing fine, as well. I thought you might’ve wanted to know, well, because of our last conversation. Someones very upset with you, and you will have to pay consequences. Learn to admit your mistakes, then we can talk about what actually happened!
Thanks much.