To the Wukong from my last game.

Fuck you. You were really great early and mid, and hell, you even got me back in the game after a rough laning phase, but you threw it. You threw all your hard work in the trash. All of our efforts went to nothing, our beliefs crushed. You should have been there in the pit, going through the horrors we were, but you left when we needed you most. You thought it better abandon us than try. You lost it, not us. We had faith, and you crushed it.