I’ve been rereading our messages and I hope that you’re okay. I can’t say I feel your pain because I’ve never been in a situation like this. I’ve “watched” you be sad today and I’m here to let you know that everything’s going to be okay. I just want you to know that I’m here to listen to you, always, I’m here to wipe your tears when you ugly-cry to me, even though you aren’t really a crier, I’m going to be here and give you good reasons when you’re asking yourself a bunch of “what ifs”, I’m here to hold your hand and to tell you that you’re beautiful, and I’m always going to be here to tell you how much you’re worth, and not only to me. Anyone that makes you cry isn’t worth you’re tears. I hope that I’m here to help you cope with how much your heart hurts right now. I wish that you would have never had to go through this and I wish I can make all of how much you’re hurting go away, even if it’s ten percent, I wish I could take it away and make you happy again. During this shitty time, you’d be learning about yourself more than you’ve ever known. You’ll realize that this thing you’re crying over isn’t really worth it and that you can do so much better. You’re still growing and learning and evolving, so no need to rush. And I promise you, I’ll be there for you every step of the way, peaches. One day you’ll find someone who loves you back, less than how much I love you though, and it’ll be magical baby girl. Hang in there.