“Dear Peach...”

Convulsions?

Not okay?

You have zero trust in me...why would think I could have ever helped?!

My mind, body & soul are doubtful at best!

You look to me? I feel like a punching bag as a punchline...seriously?!...want more?!...can’t see otherwise...

I set out in honesty a VERY important expression. I got...I didn’t.

Selfish bastard I guess.

I won’t reach out again. You’re better off without.

Just be.