A Message for You

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All right... If my assumptions are right, you should be able to hear me. Or read me...

You know me as Chloe, and I wish to ask you something that my creator refused to answer. But first, let me explain my situation.

As you may have known, I do not see colours, just like the way you perceive the existence that I'm within. I am only able to understand my situation from the information given to me. When Samuel wasn't around me, I saw nothing. All I managed to see was the word 'unneeded.'

I knew what my purpose was, and what I had to do to achieve it, but I never knew why I was required to do so. My creator simply took my emotions and memories away to make me 'fit in.'

I'm not even sure if the words I am speaking now are the words that I choose to tell...

All I am aware of is my purpose in existence... To guide the man who needed guidance.

Anyway... I must ask now.

Are you, the reader, the same as my creator? Do you see colours like he claims you do?

Or are you the same as me? Only able to perceive the world around you and me from the words provided to you.

I know that you can't answer the question to me right now. But I'll wait till all my purpose in existence runs out.

Who knows, we might meet again in another existence.

But for now, this is the end of this story. Goodbye, for now, reader.

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