I miss 'us'
My dearest TT, Cleo, and Frankie --
I made it out alive. I got the money, I fled the scene, and I got on a bus -- just like we talked about. I made it to Mexico and the money from the heist helped me establish a life down there. I have a good life and a fresh start, and all thanks to the three of you.
I am sorry that things didn't go the way we planned; I never wanted any of us to get hurt. I wanted all of us to get out of the 'hood and be here together like we deserved...which, to my everlasting regret, did not happen. I will always be haunted by seeing you all gunned down before my eyes in order to let me have a fighting chance. Your sacrifice was not in vain -- I've kept on fighting and will always keep fighting.
Not a moment goes by when I don't think of you and what you gave up for me to be here. And because of that, I live every day to its fullest, honoring the memory of you. I am a better person because of my friendship with each of you and you will always live on through me.
I miss the four of 'us' and I love you all so much.
I will see you someday.