Dear Agony,

                       I'm glad you're okay, even if it took you forever to tell me so. Do you realise how worried I was? I was so close to coming down to that prison and throwing paper at you just to see if you'd still remember that such a thing existed!

Ever since you didn't reply I got worse. I'm not blaming you... I'm not saying you're innocent either. Did you know that I had been 6 months sober before I wrote those horrid words on the page? Now I can't even be sober for a few hours. 

You did this to me, indirectly. I'm not sure if I can forgive you for that.

From,

           Aaron

P.S There's no point telling me those facts anymore - I no longer care enough to know. I'm only writing my story and then I'm done. You left me, just like everyone else.