I know I have issues, just not enough. I feel awful whenever I go into the old game store we used to play dnd in or listen to the bo burnham music you introduced me to. I was so young, you shouldn't have done those things. But their GF had it so much worse. The one person I could have talked to but if I do I seem annoying. I was 8. I didn't want to know about cults or suicide or slurs or arson but i did because you were 16 and you taught me . I don't feel safe around you. We're in the same marching band so I need to see you but it hurts. I was so stupid.