17th, December, 1975
I managed to slip this into your schoolbag before you left, so I don't know if... you're reading reading this on the date I wrote it or if you're actually reading this at all. If you're not, I completely understand. I overreacted. You're right, I start trouble. I'm a horrid person with no hope of changing and I shouldn't have gotten upset with you for no reason, just because you did the right thing with apologising.
But I shouldn't have dragged our friendship into it, just because you apologised to him. I'm sorry, Dory. Forgive me?