1 19th LETTER Deep inside, I’m an unhappy person. The pain in my soul would never heal. I’ve been a puzzle ever since that day. Ever

 inside, I'm an unhappy person. The pain in my soul would never heal. I've been a puzzle ever since that day. Everything was normal until that year. And then something happened. Something unusual. I confess my guilt.  But it wasn't mine. Neither any of theirs. It was the darkest nights of my life. The days I'd never forget. It haunts me. Every night, I see them. Wherever I go, I'm searching for those faces. In every crowd and every corner.

EVER BETRAYED BY A BESTIE? IT WAS A HONEST MISTAKE AND A SACRIFICE. AND LOVE? YES, LOVE IS SACRIFICE.