"Oh? You're here?"
I want to say that the past couple years have been kind to me. I want to say that I found Damien. I want to say I found Mark. All I found were empty memories and shadows of my friends.
I haven't even gone back to the manor. I've had no reason to. No one is there anymore, at least not to my knowledge. It's been so long that I'm beginning to think I should give up the search and just live my life. It would be easier than chasing rumors and hunting ghosts.
I've begun to come to the conclusion that my friends are either dead, or just dont want to see me. Or, they think I'm the one that's dead. It's all plausible at this point. I just wish someone, anyone, could tell me where to look and where my friends are.
Anyone.
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bury a friend
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