Brick by Brick, Still Breathing

. Jackie, if you're listening somewhere tonight.

I'm not asking you to make this right. I just want you to know

I see the cost of every line crossed, every coin I

lost. I hope I can rebuild the trust again. Brick by brick

with honest hands. I will be better. I'll do better too.

Not just in words, but in what I do.

I'm still here breathing, still learning how. To live with the weight of

the truth I found. I won't say forgive me just to feel