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...yes? thank you! then this is goodbye for now.
rest easy, my dear friend. i love you... and i will see you again someday.
promise me something though...
when i get to join you in the other side someday, can we be friends there too?
its nice to see you again... are you here because you were worried about me? trust me, you don't have to do that!
i'll be fine from now on...
night... this was always your favorite time of day.
the night sky can be so many colors despite the darkness. it's blue this time... your favorite...
i feel so silly about it now!? i tried so hard to find answers to things that no longer mattered. i almost became someone... i think even i could not stand.
i feel like i'm back to who i used to be, which is a step back... though i guess... a roundabout road is still a road...