Day Twenty-One, Judged By First Impression

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Dear Lexi,

   Yeah, I judged you. I still don't know you all that great. My first impression was that you were an up tight stuck up b*tch who had a need to be on top. And well, at the time I think I was right, but you've changed and so have I. I've made you cry, and honestly I think it helped. All your friends were on my side, and it was no secret. That was my point the whole time, with the way you acted, they weren't gunna stick around when given the choice. Obviously, they left you for you greatest enemy.

  So, sorry? There's no reason for me to hold this grudge anymore. I can accept that you've changed. Hopefully you can accept that I don't hate you anymore. I know it'll be weird, but so far we're doing good. Here's to us? New school year, new start. I'm willing if you are. And if not, fine. It's really whatever. In a way I'm sorry, and in another I'm glad I did what I did. Let's make the past the past, and if it doesn't work out, it doesn't work out. Oh well.

   Signed,

    Mel

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