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Listen here, sweetheart. You think you can just ignore me like that? I see you trying to look away, but we both know better. When I'm talking to you, your attention belongs to me. Every. Fucking. Second. Now look at me properly.

Sometimes I trace the outline of where you used to be, like pressing on a bruise to remember the pain. Each memory feels like glass beneath my skin - beautiful, broken, impossible to remove. I built these walls again, stronger now, but emptier.

The rain keeps beating against my skin, each drop like tiny needles. My clothes are soaked through, and the wind cuts deep into my bones. But I've learned that sometimes standing still is the hardest battle of all.

Lord, have mercy on my soul, because I'm gonna fucking snap. What the sigma is even happening here? If this is the end of the road, then so be it. Nice try, friend, but I guess this is the last thing I’ll ever witness. Just keep it pink.

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Dear Mom, we're holed up in an old church now. The bells still ring every hour, though nobody's touched them in weeks. Anderson got hit yesterday - he'll make it, but they're sending him home. The nights are the worst. The waiting. Always the waiting.

The walls of this room are sweating with the salt of my failures. I’ve laid out a banquet of static and broken glass for us to chew on. Can you hear the teeth grinding? It’s the sound of the world turning into a garden of dead things, just for you.

My dear Jennifer, I'm making this video with tears because my situation is very difficult. The hospital needs $300 for my medication, and you're my only hope right now. Please help me just this one time, I promise to repay you soon.