I never visit the dollars website or chat rooms, mostly because I have developed dreams and aspirations that I wish to accomplish. My life is with lack of boredom, as I find, even the little things, interesting. Admittedly, nothing will overcome my interest for biology and chemistry (pertaining to the human body). Besides my tangent, there are certain things I wish to express.
Four or five years ago, in the dollars chatroom, there was an English. A regular whom I would converse with often. It was a difficult time. I was Unconfident. Depressed. Confused. Immature. And Young. I may have said or done things that may have negatively impacted him. I would not particularly express my feelings toward this instance as regret or remorse. At that age, while inappropriate behaviour, is not unusual. I did not treat others with meanness, but my immaturity lead me to make unwise decisions. I’ve grown. Grown and grown up.
I doubt you will see this, Doktor, but I hope you are doing well. That you have grown loves and passions in your everyday life. That you are constantly learn new and interesting things. I pray that you are truly happy. That the time we spent conversing with one another is not something that has negatively impacted you, but a learning experience. I hope that you have become a better individual, and that you grow to become a very successful person. While I am not filled with regrets or remorse, I want you to know, whenever I have thought about you, I have always wished the best.
Thank you for listening to me. Then. And now.

Excuse my grammatical errors. It is distracting, but I hope it does not detract from any of my thoughts.