I tore that letter in half, yeah well good luck with that.

I opened up the next one and it was from Max.

I eagerly opened it and read:

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Max's Letter

Dear dad,

Thanks for being there, when I needed you. I really want to be with you, because of you, Alex is my new best friend and we love being together, I'm really disappointed in you, though. You killed him, and not just him, but ten other kids, who were just like me. Most of them are traumatized and haven't gotten used to death like I have. I really hope that you can mend your way in prison, even though it's hard, I still love you. I still wish you would have joined us back there. I understand that you're upset and have gone through so much, but was it worth it, the killing, the bloodshed, if Jeremy hadn't stopped you, would it have ever ended? Please dad, learn to forgive, but never forget your son. Alex didn't mean to do what he did. He's very sorry, even today, shocking, I know. But even after I forgave him, he still can't see it, he still can't understand the joy of creation like I can. If you ever get out, please visit us if just for a day, to heal all the pain you have caused, and maybe one day we can be a family again.

Your son, Max Malone, Fredbear

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I sat back speechless, Max had gone through more than I could have ever imagined, and he became a better person for it.

My shame emerged as I finished reading the letter, who was I to do what I did, I was ashamed of myself and I knew what I had to do, get out to mend all the damage.