I love you. Sorry for being so blind to see what you do for me. Hope you could forgive my laziness someday. No, I don't want you dead, Ames. I want you with me. To be honest, I get jealous when I see you mistake Shadow or Silver or even Metal Sonic as me. But when you finally saw me as a werehog for the first time that night at Spagonia......Yeah that kinda stung a little. Don't worry. I forgive you. I promise. Just......Please, love me back like you used to. I miss you chasing me down with that hammer of yours. And if you're seeing this, then all this is the whole entire true. I love you, Ms. Amy Rose.

P.S: No this does not mean I'm gonna go kill myself nor our future is over. That will never happen since it is stupid. It's just admitting my feelings and mistakes to you directly. That's all. Don't immediately assume the wrong before things go crazy. Okay?