To my parents,
I love you both.
I love you but I can't be honest with you all the time, like you want me to. For if I am completely honest, I am bound to disappoint. I feel as though I can't tell you everything because I will disappoint. God knows I do that enough without even the truth. And I want to say it's my fault, because it's rude to say you're at fault also, even if that is the truth.
So I'm sorry for the truth.
Love,
Thanhy xoxo
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