You called yourself my guy, yet you knew about the evil they planned against me and chose to stay silent. You never thought to warn me. But whenever hustle gets hard, or you need an update, an account, or a favor, that’s when you remember I exist.

I’ve let go of that pain because, without it, I wouldn’t have learned the lessons it taught me. No bitterness, no revenge just growth.

Thank you for the lessons. I genuinely wish you all well. 🙏