MICHAEL

Tatianna grabbed the phone and slowly dialed her parents phone number. "Please answer." Tatianna pleaded to herself. The phone began to ring, after about 4 rings someone picked up. "Hello?" it was her mother. "Mom..." , "Tatianna?" her mother сказал(-а) surprised. "Yes mom its me." ," Oh my god! me and your father thought Ты were dead!" her mother sobbed. "No...but ive been close to death one than once." Tatianna began to cry. "What have Ты been doing all these years? how have Ты been supporting yourself?" her mother asked. "You going to be so upset with me when i tell Ты this...but i was selling...

All of you... do Ты know? Do Ты know who I really am? I'm not new, I'm not truly Pinkie... I admit it. I admit I'm Vexi... yes, the Vexi who utterly loves Lisa Marie Presley. Are Ты wondering why I made a new account with a new username, not telling who I really am? Well Ты all probably remember what I'd done before my suspension... how immature I acted, how unreasonable I acted. I don't know who I was, but that wasn't me. I'm guessing I was angry... или angry at my personal problems. I disrespected a lot of you, and I didn't realize it... I came across as if I hated you, but I never truly...