August 13, 2030
I'm just now finding this again.
Pain flows through our veins, huh?
Pardon my French, but we had it pretty fucking hard. So much death it's almost unbearable. On the bright side, Kanaya's wounds have fully faded. No more scars. No more horrible, insignificant memories.
We miss you and John a lot.
I bet you're with Dirk now huh?
At Least I hope so.
I guess the entries a pointless now.
Right?
No one is reading them, it's just for my own selfish closure.
I think I'll end them here actually.
Good bye brother.
- Rose
YOU ARE READING
Running out of time.
De TodoYou know that quote: "You didn't recognize me when I was here, don't give me any recognition when I'm gone." Well that applies to my situation. Although it'd be great if it were: "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger." But that'd be ironic.
