Dear Annette, I don't know what I could possibly say that would rectify
the harm I've caused you. The truth of the matter is that being with
you was the only time I have ever been happy. My whole life has been a
joke. I prided myself on taking joy in others' misery. Well, it finally
backfired. I succeed in hurting the first person I ever loved. Enclosed
is my most prized possession. My journal. For a long time I considered
it my trophy. A sordid collection of my conquests. If you really want to
know the truth then please read it. No more lies. Please give me
another chance. I'm a wreck without you.
Sebastian Valmont-Cruel Intentions
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