The apologies. I believed. They were truthful. But the memories of my past. The words. I am Mikey. The fun loving turtle. That is a memory. My brothers are worried. I am too. But it's up to them to save me. Before it's too late.
Like, girl hormones?
I know I'm getting hate for thinking that.
Andie: MIKEY IMMMA KICK YOUR ARS IF YOU DON'T STOP ACTING LIKE YOUR A QUIET VERSION OF RAPH!