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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