Am I really free?
Has this tug of war game we've been playing for years finally ended? I have sores on my hands and too many unanswered questions.
This book as kept me as close and as far away as I needed to be. I've spun tales of hope, loneliness, and "I'll be seeing you"s, all lacking closure. Sometimes I even like going back and seeing my growth and demise. All the little missteps we've taken to bring us both to where we are now. This may be the ring on the finger to end all.
May our lives finally untwine and our sores heal.
Good luck old friend.
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