It Is A Ruined-world, A

If You Cross A Line And Nothing Happens, The Line Loses Meaning.

This Is What Hatred Is. It Will Feed You And At The Same Time Turn You To Rot.

I Feel Like A Curtain Has Dropped Away And I'm Seeing People For Who They Really Are, Different, And Sharp, And Unknowable.

There Are No Happy Endings, Only Breaks In The Regular Action.

I Start To Follow Her, And Alex Grabs My Hand. "i'll Find You," He Says, Watching Me With The Eyes I Remember. "i Won't Let You Go Again." I Don't Trust Myself To Speak. Instead I Nod, Hoping That He Understands Me. He Squeezes My Hand. "go," He Says.