letter 4

dear Weasel -
i really don't know what to say but -- you are a weasel... you were and weasel... i think you shall always be a despicable!

you are something i regret.

i was trying to find my way. I was vunerable and you would always talk about your "hard-luck" life ...so i thought we could be friends and talk and hang out... but you kept playing pity on me and i fell for it...
i really think you used your kids to get to me. in fact - i know you did.

i always wondered if you were homosexual... but i wasn't exactly sure. I think you had a darker secret then the ones you told...

yes, i was stupid... i did want someone's attention - and i was naive... so you don't take all the blame.
but it only took a short amount of time before i realized the true scum you are...
When i found out you were a Convicted Felon, I knew I should have trusted that first impulse of mine to run! But I kept thinking about those poor, sweet children. I have grown to see I can't save the world - and I can't let people bring me down with them...

But, don't worry - i got you back... and you probably never new it was me. I lived 3 months off of what i took... even had plenty to share...

...but i didn't take enough...

Good Riddance, Sarnra