I have a long list of regrets.
I have no bussiness saying it, but, I considered myself your father.
The things I should have told you over the years have piled up like a mountain.
I failed you, though. So much has left unsaid.

If you ask me... Nothing is more vital than time.
I considered you my son, but I never thought to actually stand by your side.
It was easy to say I had faith in your judgment. But that wasn't enough.
Instead of cherishing our time together, I threw it all away. Rejected our bond.
Instead of facing my past, I ran. And ran from you as well.
I don't have the right to call myself a father.

Don't try to avenge me as a son would his father.
My life isn't worth that much.
That is my final request of you.