Hey, Double S here, with some good news. Everyone is on good terms, amends were made about a week ago with the help of SD, SW, MMC, and PD. This was no one’s fault. If anything, it was mine. I want to explain what happened. Two years ago, I lost three poeple in my family, I knew life would never be the same. Ever since then, I have had mild, random moments of depression, and I can’t control it. Luckily, PD is my neighbor, and best friend, and helps me through it. I kept seeing Poptropica newspapers on blogs, and couldn’t take it anymore, and I just burst. Suddenly, I was overreacting about everything, it felt like my world had been turned upside down and fell from where it was hanging. I felt like nothing in the world could save me from what was happening. With the help of many courteous souls who are active in the PTFP community, I overcame it and forgave everybody, and asked for them to forgive me. All my life I have been “different” from everyone else, which makes no sense whatsoever, because everyone is different. I have been teased by other kids at my school, and, believe me, it was mentally painful. But I learned to embrace differences, accept them in me and everyone else. Now that I am better, I am happier and, um, nuttier than ever, and I hope I did not cause any harm.