Must you honestly believe that you are in the right? Is there something final about this appeal, like there was about the one before? There was no final testament, if you recall. You came back with full force and caused tears of anguish. Do you not realize the pain you leave behind you? Do you not realize that you are tearing people apart as if they were pieces of paper? Your business is important to you as is your reputation, but can you uphold yourself properly for those that really matter? It does not appear as if you can.

           I do not feel as if you understand what I am trying to tell you. If I yelled it in your ear, you probably would not listen. If I flashed it in front of you constantly, you would probably close your eyes. Grow up to be a nice person, you tell me. Be pleasant and kind and generous. Are you my role model? Is that your permanent goal? I hope not because you suck and I will never be like you. If your dreams for me are ruined by my harsh and blood-stained words, then I shall laugh. I shall laugh like she cries and it will be loud, harsh, cold and empty laughter that will echo with you until after death.

           Stop sending your demanding letters, I will tell her to burn them. Stop trying to be alright, I know you are not. Stop drawing back on the people who need you the most, I see how fucked over your priorities are. More importantly, stop your self before the transformation is complete. I know what kind of monster lurks in the head of yours.

           Mark my words if you continue your behavior.

           You will pay for what you have done.