if there's something i want to ask, maybe it's the friendship we have last year. But I know you're mad at me, disgusted even. Yet it's okay, I know I have less of a chance. I just hope that maybe somewhere in the future, we'd talk again like the good old times, I'm sorry if I'm still bothered by our past friendship, I'm trying to move on but i just can't. Why? I don't even know, something isn't right. Though, I didn't do anything to get your attention, if that what most people think—honestly? No I don't.