Dear today,
I'm sorry that I haven't given you much thought.
I'm sorry that I have rushed out the door and driven too fast and still been late for everything.
I'm sorry that my brand new guitar lies there, covered in dust and shame from the lack of love it ever so needs. I'm sorry that even though we think that people are ALWAYS wonderful and carefree, alas, they are not.
We had some good times though didn't we?
Had a great time at school, as usual, even though it (much like my sleep less nights) shall come to an end for awhile.
I hope, today, that you can accept my deepest apologies and that we can move on and when we meet again we can both promise to be better to each other.
Here as always,
Garin
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