April 12, 2012

Hey Protege,

I should have told you sooner. I know. Life's a bitch though, amiright?

I really hope my father will give this to you. And at the same time, I really don't. I'm worried about what will happen.

It doesn't seem real. It's still so far away. Because the date here...it isn't your today. It's my today. It isn't the day you found out everything, but the day I began to understand everything.

I know you kept the rest of these. Hopefully they help. Hopefully they're enough of an apology. And hopefully...the one's I've left behind, all the ones I couldn't send you, help as well.

You deserve it.

This might be the last letter I write to you. It might not be.

Either way, I'm going to miss you.

Love and Sunsets,

Cadence