Brachus, my old teacher, I apologize for the end I unjustly gave you.
You did nothing except teach others the ways of the world and did not
deserve what I did. When that incident happened, I felt looked down
upon, enraged, and betrayed. I took it out on the man that epitomized
what I felt had betrayed me. This is, most definitely, one of the worst
mistakes of my life. I am sorry, my old friend, and I ask your
forgiveness with a guilty conscience, and a humble heart.

Kered Ta'sa

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Mayan, in the year 344 AF.