We never dated but I still would’ve killed for you. I loved you. No matter what I say. We could’ve been something amazing. We both know that. Im sorry for pretending that I never liked you. But I told you that I’d never admit it unless I was sure they liked me back, and you never admitted it. I knew though. I should’ve told you. Maybe in another universe or something. This letter is my closure. Goodbye BM. I loved you so much.

