Two years. Tons of memories. Imperfection and struggles.
I apologize if I haven't lived up to your expectations of me--
it seems that being myself is almost a curse. How sad.
Natheless, It's been a wonderful run with Aerith.
She's still with me... elsewhere and somehow.
Thank you to those who have remained friends--
did not expect any more or less
of me; remained themselves and did not let cliques
dictate who, what, or how they should even be.