What will become of me from now on? After some time, I stopped thinking about that. Maybe I forgot... how to think at all. Nothing changes anymore. This world that only belongs to me, each and every day, continues on. But I'm not lonely. It doesn't bother me at all.

Even if those memories make me sad, I've got to go foward, believing in the future. Even when I realize my loneliness, and am about to lose all hope, those memories make me stronger. I'm not alone... because of you.



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