And on the off hand that this is the corona virus and I don’t wake up tomorrow or that I do head to an early grave, good riddens, I’ve been a toxic piece of stuff for whatever reason towards you and I guess it was in spite to what happened earlier. Thanks for keeping me on my feet, for showing me that there is something good inside of me, and that I’m not worthless. For everything else too. I hope my positive actions do show some good for you throughout the rest of your life. I hope you enjoy it. You still deserve the best in my eyes. I guess I just wasn’t it.
