There was once a boy, two years ago, I can say now that it was nothing special, but back then it was.
I forgot about him, and probably would have forever, if he hadn't sent this.
"Hey I don't know if you you remember me, I visited a few summers back, in some senses it might be best if you didn't remember me. I don't want to come off as weird or anything but there is something I have been meaning to for a while. I am deeply sorry for the way I treated you. As my memory recalls, during the course of a drunken adventure our paths crossed and I didn't treat you in anyway, the way you deserved. As I look back on the things I have done and the way I have acted I can't help but feel bad. If you still don't know what I am talking about I am talking about what I did the morning after. I said my sweet nothings and all was good until we fell asleep and then things ran astray. It was in no way your fault but my own for not having the courage or decency to own up to my actions.
I hope you don't feel creeped out or anything by thing by this i just wanted to tell you that i am sorry."
I think, every girl in the world, you has ever been treated wrongly, deserves an apology something along these lines, the kind where you can tell, that they really do feel bad, and I hope that any other 'mistakes' I might make that those mistakes are decent enough to do what this one did.
It's your turn.
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