Hi, you.

It's close to 4 AM and you're probably asleep now. I've been planning to write this the entire day and since I can't do it over Twitter because 140 characters are way too short for this heartfelt message, I'll just do it here.

My dear boy, you have no idea how much my heart hurt from seeing you break down just now. It must have been tough on you. You must have felt stupid and so helpless. Was I the trigger? Did my constant jokes really hurt you? I hope not because it would kill me to know I partly made you feel horrible.

I should have tried harder right from the beginning. Maybe if I had taught you better, you would have passed. Maybe if I was a little more patient, you would have passed. But 'maybe's wouldn't change the reality of things.

I want you to know that everyone has their own strength and weaknesses. Breaking down would just allow your weaknesses to take over you and I don't want you to give up that easily. Please don't beat yourself up over this, it hurts so bad seeing you go through that mental breakdown. You still got one shot, baby. And I know that you'll do better this time.

It's so cheesy to be writing this just to convey a simple 'Cheer up!' message but I really wanted you to know that you have so much potential and you're better than this. You have one more shot at this and I know you can do it.

From your girlfriend who loves you and supports you unconditionally.

(I really hope I won't be too embarrassed to show this to you tomorrow.)