Hey Dakota. It’s me. Again. I know its been a while since we’ve talked but I have a few things I need to say to you. Dakota, I love you. I love you so much. And when I lay in bed alone at 3 am I can’t help but ask myself why I wasn’t enough. I gave you everything you could have ever wanted. I know you have a messes up family and I gave you a new one. A stable one. A roof over your head, food on the table, clothes on your back. Everything. I gave you emotional support and love and all I got in return was screenshots of you cheating on me. 9 months wasted down the drain. But the craziest part: I’m not even mad. I’m not mad at you for breaking my heart. If you asked to come back into my life i would welcome you with open arms. But I know that’ll never happen because you’ve been rejectinv my calls. You’ve been seeing someone else. And I’m stuck here in this dark room, watching the hours tick by and praying repeatedly for god to give me you back. I miss you. Let’s just start over. Please….