someday i will write a whole story -maybe a whole series- and you will all be in it. all you, who have touched me and who have stayed long enough to know the inside. who have loved me, and have cared enough to still love. who have broken me, into the better shape i hope i am. who have remembered me, who have forgotten me, who have held me close for so long.
and then the end of the story comes with the end of the world, but some things, some things never die.