Well now I feel weird for writing two letters about you. And don’t feel like I felt obligated to write this. I genuinely want to give you a second chance. I’m ready to give you a second chance as a person… Just not a friend yet. And I know you feel the same way now. I’m a jerk. I can admit it, I’m like Queen Jerk from Planet Jerk. But I’m glad there’s no harsh feelings now. In fact, it kind of scares me… I’ve been thinking all of this through lately and it sucks. Because I think I might eventually want you back in my life… but I don’t know. And I don’t want you to feel obligated to say so. But I’m willing to give you a second chance. And I’m sorry. So, so sorry. Maybe you “started it” but neither of us was mature enough to stop. I hope you can find a way to forgive me.
P.S. I take back most of what I said in that other letter.