Forgiven Or Forgotten?

Dear Dani,
I will understand if you rip this note up the second you realize that it is from me. And I know what I am going to say is extremely late and should have been obvious. I’m sorry Dani; I have no clue why I did what I did. It was wrong, sneaky, evil, and cruel, and I suspect that you will never talk to me again. That you will hate me forever. But I want you to know that no matter what, I will always think of you as my best friend. I hate myself for what I did to you, that I hurt you so bad, and I don’t think I will ever be able to forgive myself. If I had to use an excuse, even though you derserve a whole lot more then an excuse, it’s that I was tired of you being perfect. The funnier, prettier, more popular, and more athletic one. But all I can say is that none of that matters to me anymore, all that matters is if you will leave me forgiven or forgotten.

Blair put the note at Dani’s door and slowly walked away.

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