...Kaitlyn, the girl I wrote the note to and stole from, actually forgave me by telling Courtney she forgave me.

...She was, like, the last person I expected to forgive me.


More or less, I'm surprised. It's like someone walking up to you out of the blue and saying, "You're the president's son/daughter", like I described to Courtney.


...I still need time to wrap my head around this.


Anyhow, not much time, so I'll update this whenever I can. Although I do want to say something:

Courtney. I still love you. Whether or not you do anymore or not, it'll never change the fact that I love you. We've gone through too much together to just... let everything crumble...
(If anyone is wondering what's going on... don't ask. Please. Lemme work this out on my own.)