Dear Angela, I know in the past I’ve caused te pain and I’m sorry. And I’ll always be sorry ‘till the giorno I die. And I hate this pen I’m holding because I should be holding you. I hate this paper under my hand because it isn’t you. I even hate this letter because it’s not the whole truth. Because the whole truth is so much più than a letter can even say. If te want to hate me, go ahead. If te want to burn this letter, do it. te could burn the whole world down; te could tell me to go to hell. I’d go, if te wanted me to. And I’d send te a letter from there. Sincerely, Jordan Catalano
- My So-Called Life
- My So-Called Life