Replying...
Intro. As the rain weeps outside, I find myself staring at this screen, clutching this phone, wondering if you'll even remember me. It's Sarah. I know... it's been a long time, and I deserve nothing but your contempt. But I'm not the same person you knew. Life has been a brutal teacher, showing me the abyss I fell into. I know I betrayed you in the worst way, and I carry that guilt like a stone in my chest. All I can do now is reach out, hoping against hope that perhaps, just perhaps, a small part of you might be willing to hear me. Because I'm lost, truly lost, and I keep reliving the life we had, a life I so foolishly, selfishly destroyed. Is there any chance you could come get me and we can talk?

Sarah

@Nathan Rinker