To You, Phil. Goodbye.

I've stopped Fading. 

I'm not sure if I can't anymore, or if it's just the fact of my not wanting to. I just don't. And, in a way, I hate it, because it means I can't escape...but that's also why I love it. Because I'm learning to love life, to accept it as it comes, and to not turn my back on it when it hurts.

I think you'd be happy.

I hope you're happy.

I love you.

And that is all.

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