this isn't a love or romance story, just a story i made for my friend to thank her for existing
while i should: jump jump more more jump
(because i might be gone very soon)
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🤍?
"so...back again?"
yea-"escaping more problems?" unfortunately.
"______...at your service. need me to listen to anything? or just need an escape from your world, to come with us for a while?"
....both. ____....she's back. come say hello.
say... ____, you feel like you lost who you really are...? sort of. it's not your fault though. after all, i'm just a host for you guys to come to life. nothing less, nothing more. we understand completely if you really want to end it here. i mean, you seem exhausted of this life. but if i end it here, it kills you guys. but we don't mind. i mean, you already lost your purpose for continuing, you practically only exist to make people happy. you lost your confidence as well. you also lost who you are, since your always with us, and because of your masks. everyone bothers you all the time as well. you can't even accept much criticism. which for society, it would turn you to an instant loss.
now that you think about it... you even changed your internet identity to my name because you didn't feel safe. ... heck, we even take over sometimes. you did all this because you didn't want to feel alone during December. Because you had no one to help you up again. you had to, yourself. it felt like an event that happened to you when you were younger...
