I’m not entirely sure what it is you had towards me, but I know it wasn’t love. And honestly, I did wish that once upon a time you really would, but things happened the way they were meant to happen, and there’s no fighting that. I hope that you find true love one day. I hope that one day you find someone that the very thought of hurting makes you want to die, because then you’ll know that its love. I mean that. I wish it was me, but things happen for a reason I suppose. Good luck, John Michael. Stay true to who you are despite what happens all around you.