Timmy,
No mater how much I ihate you,
I love what you do for Sarah.
She loves you,
And is happy with you.
That is why you are still alive.
You had better realize how lucky you are,
How lucky to have her,
How lucky to still be alive,
How lucky to still have your balls,
How lucky you are.
Timmy,
Sarah loves you,
Hurt her,
And belive me,
You will be hurting,
She won't stop me.
If you hurt her,
You will die,
If she hates me after that,
So be it,
But I will hate myself if I don't do something...
Timmy...