Diary

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Hello Megan.

Okay, that's weird. And kind of creepy. But writing "Dear Megan" didn't feel right.

You used to say it all the time, but now you don't say it anymore. You don't make cookies anymore. You're not you anymore.

I miss you.

Every day. It's been months and I still don't know how I do it. I see you with...him every day, and some part of me wants to see you unhappy being with him, but I know that's selfish. He loves you, and you love him. He accepts you. How much better can that get?

I still love you. I want you to know that. More than anything else I've seen with my own eyes in the last five years I've been free from Cadmus.

You made me smile. I may have not acted like it, but your cookies were heaven in my mouth. No matter how much I denied it I loved watching "Hello Megan" with you. It made it all worth it to see you smiling.

M'gann, I want you to know that I love you. You're not the monster you thought you were when you came to Earth all those years ago, and I'm sorry that I've called you that. It was wrong of me, and I know that doesn't make up for the words I said that hurt you, but all I can say is sorry.

I love you, M'gann.

I miss you so much.

Love,

Connor.

CONNOR'S DIARY ENTRY IN SEASON TWO WHERE HE WRITES A LETTER TO M'GANN ASKAFIZ I CAN'T EVEN.

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