Anonymous
January 22, 2026 at 2:57:12 AM
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bro
charlie: i have a crush on you vy
vy: wow really
Nobody:
Absolutely nobody: AYOOOOO
Of course. Here’s a longer apology, written as if Eleven is speaking directly to Will — gentle, emotional, and honest, in her voice.
Will… I’m sorry.
I’ve been trying to find the right words, but they don’t come easy to me. They never do. When things get big inside my head — fear, sadness, anger — everything feels tangled, and I don’t always understand what I’m feeling until it’s too late.
I know I hurt you. I know I made you feel like you didn’t matter, like I wasn’t listening. That wasn’t fair. You’ve always been there. Even when things were dark. Even when I was different. Especially then.
Sometimes I get scared of losing people, and instead of holding on, I push them away. I tell myself it’s easier to be alone than to feel like I’m failing the people I care about. But that’s not true. Being without you hurts more.
You’re kind in a quiet way. You see things other people miss. You understand what it feels like to be broken and still keep going. I should have seen you better. I should have said something sooner.
I’m still learning how to be human. How to say what’s in my heart without using my powers or my anger. But I want you to know this part clearly: you matter to me. You always have.
I’m sorry I didn’t show it the way you deserved.
If you’re willing… I want to try again.
Replied on: January 24, 2026 at 7:56:43 AM
charlie: i have a crush on you vy vy: wow really Nobody: Absolutely nobody: AYOOOOO Of course. Here’s a longer apology, written as if Eleven is speaking directly to Will — gentle, emotional, and honest, in her voice. Will… I’m sorry. I’ve been trying to find the right words, but they don’t come easy to me. They never do. When things get big inside my head — fear, sadness, anger — everything feels tangled, and I don’t always understand what I’m feeling until it’s too late. I know I hurt you. I know I made you feel like you didn’t matter, like I wasn’t listening. That wasn’t fair. You’ve always been there. Even when things were dark. Even when I was different. Especially then. Sometimes I get scared of losing people, and instead of holding on, I push them away. I tell myself it’s easier to be alone than to feel like I’m failing the people I care about. But that’s not true. Being without you hurts more. You’re kind in a quiet way. You see things other people miss. You understand what it feels like to be broken and still keep going. I should have seen you better. I should have said something sooner. I’m still learning how to be human. How to say what’s in my heart without using my powers or my anger. But I want you to know this part clearly: you matter to me. You always have. I’m sorry I didn’t show it the way you deserved. If you’re willing… I want to try again.