our world is powered by a machine, and yet we still feel so alive. every move we make, every promise we break, feels so,, real. I don't know how long i'll be gone,, maybe a year, who knows? time doesn't even exist in our world,, ehe. listen,, i need you to- g̨̪͚͓̳ͅe҉͕̠͙͍̜t͍̠̯͎̲-̤̭ ̡ t̸̳̜̤͇̫̼-͏͙̯t̷͚̟H̻̝̙̳̠̣ͅe͞ ̨-̯̗̠̦̖̮̫ ̤̤̼̺̙̀ͅ-̞̰͍ ̶̰͕̼c̢̪͇uu̜͔̙̮̝̝u̧̻͔̖t̹̝̜͜ ̮̣͟t̡̻̯h̛̜̪͓̲e̝͟ ̳̙̩͖͉̠w̞̰̟i̯̣̻͟i̵̩͙̥͙̜͎r͎̟ȩ̮ͅͅs̥̯̦̘̞͓̬ ̟̱̱ş͔̙̠̺ ͉̺̰̜͚s͔̱̝̝͍ ͖ͅAll Rights Reserved