Nic Cabal. Old friend. You've kept a grudge against me for so long for doing the same shit that's being done to me right now.
Karma, I guess. I'm sorry I ever let you down.
Haru, you're dead now. But I wish you were still around. The closest thing I ever had to a brother before I thought I found another.
I honestly don't believe how parallel this is to how I treated you Nic. Even though I'm sorry about freshman year, what good is it now?
You refuse to talk to me to this day.
I'm sorry for messing around with you to help our other friends have a good time.