Dear Professor;

I'm so sorry!

I just can't like deal wth this anymore! Every day, fighting and

training and learning our powers, what good is it if people are just

always going to hate us for what we are. I just can't like deal with

this!

I know you taught us to be strong and stuff but I'm not like Jean or

Rogue, I can't just brush it off. Being a mutant is too hard.

I HATE WHAT I AM!

this isn't the first time I've tried this. Nobody knows this but I knew

what a disgusting freak I was days before my folks found out. I passed right

through a door and knew what i was.

I couldn't deal with this. I cant even deal with those skets at school hating me and now the entire world? I hung myself with my sheets in my room. it almost worked, things started to get dark but my powers kicked in and I phased right through them and down into the basement, the sheets still around my neck till I passed through them too.

I guess I should like thank you Professor. Without you I never would

have learned to control myself enough to try this again or have the courage to go through with it.

At least you know that you really did help me. You helped me get away

from all the pain I felt.

I know my parents won't care. They're the ones who sent me here, getting the mutie freak out of the house. tell them I dont blame them, key?

I love you!

Kitty