(Goth's POV)

I was in a horrible state of being... Me and cray... Let's just say that didn't work... I stare at my phone. one contact standing out. 

Pallete Roller

I hurt him... God, I remember his eyes... I'm sure I broke him... I was terrified the day Incubux approached me... He wanted to kill me... He wanted to tear my soul into two. The only thing stopping him was Pallete... He didn't have mercy like Pallete... He was much like his parents... more like his mother, Nightmare...

I gently press the text button on my phone... I needed to apologize... I needed to fix this... I type to Pallete in the most comforting way I could... I needed to be careful with my wording...

Hey Pallete, This is Goth... I want to apologize. I'm sorry for leaving you so long ago. you were in a horrible state and all I did was make it worse. I just want to say sorry and ask if we could be friends again?

I see a bubble pop up... He was responding? I was scared... I wanted my best friend back

Goth? I mean... Are you sure?

Yes

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Let's be friends again Goth