Nevermind.

Dear AN,

I know you will never be mine. And you will be amalya's. Babe, sorry for my wrongdoings and my words. I know I'm not as pretty as you want, as nice as you want and as perfect as you want. You told me not to cry 'bout you again. Okay, I will :') I will try my best. And I'll always pray for yr happiness. Take care, xx!