Dear The Cube

Master Of Two Worlds

So, here we are! All caught up. I'm not really one of those people that's going to go on a whole rant on how the Cube 'saved my life!' and all that jazz. And now I look back, I think in a few years time, I'll be in the middle of a day dream and the Cube will come to me. And I won't be feeling sad or over dramatic. I'll smile and say to myself, "Yeah, those were some good memories."

I really do love the Cube and I'd like to meet at least one member, before if I ever grow out of it. I'm grateful, honestly.