Dear Brutus, My life long friend,my right hand man. The noble man that was right by my side when I became the ruler of the Roman Empire. You sir, are a fine man. But one thing you'll never be is a loyal friend. You betrayed me Brutus. You stabbed me right in my back. You looked me dead in the eyes as you killed me! What have I done so wrong to make you do such a thing to me? I thought we were friends Brutus? Why couldn't you just sit me down and tell me how you really felt? Look, don't sympathize me and don't feel guilty for what you have done because the deed has been done. You weren't loyal to me, but I'll always be a true friend to you and you have
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