I know it's been so long. We've been here before. Before the end came. So here I am. You make me write. You make me write these words. You should be here saying it'll be okay.

There's so much we should be beyond by now. What was the promise. So much potential, so much whatever we said. So much hope. We knew hope more than they did. More than we did.

Hope.

Yet, I travel alone. Travel so far beyond than where we were. So much noise, so much life between the beginning.

So, we said we will. We said "Yes".

I felt it. I felt the answer.

Terrance.

Thanks. It hurt. But. I know now.

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