Dear Angela, I know in the past I’ve caused toi pain and I’m sorry. And I’ll always be sorry ‘till the jour I die. And I hate this pen I’m holding because I should be holding you. I hate this paper under my hand because it isn’t you. I even hate this letter because it’s not the whole truth. Because the whole truth is so much plus than a letter can even say. If toi want to hate me, go ahead. If toi want to burn this letter, do it. toi could burn the whole world down; toi could tell me to go to hell. I’d go, if toi wanted me to. And I’d send toi a letter from there. Sincerely, Jordan Catalano
- My So-Called Life
- My So-Called Life
