Dear Apple,
It’s been almost two months since you left. Yet it seems like a lifetime of torture. You were our light amid the darkness . Who promised to stay so w hy did you leave? I hate you for leaving, but I also hated you for staying. Hated no longer hate for now that you are gone; I seem to miss you. Miss hearing your name from her mouth and seeing the smile that you were able to place on her face. Something that I couldn’t provide. Something that it seems I’m not able to provide. The happiness you brought to which I was envious of allowed me to hate you. I more than hated you. You took her away when I needed her, and now that you have returned her, it’s all too late. Now the main escape with nowhere to go, for you were mine. My savior once leaves me with questions. Why did you leave her? Why did you leave me? It hurt each day to hear how happy you were. While I was dying, waiting for you to help me. In the illusion of happiness, you were too blinded to see how it had affected me. Two w...