Hello again. It's Gale. I guess there's some things to explain? Mostly brushing out the spiderwebs in Leo's last few posts, I suppose.
Well, he really is gone, that much adds up to reality. As much as I care about him... I can't say I'm disappointed. The moment he walked out the door, it was like the lights brightened and I could breathe again. I'm going to miss him, and I'm sure he'll keep in touch somehow, but I guess it's just better this way. And hopefully he too it with him and they stay gone. After these past few weeks, I refuse to acknowledge that it is even human. I just refuse it.
Everything Leo said in the last few posts was true, but he didn't know the full extent of things. I didn't bother telling him the person holding me back from saving the people at The Fall was his little friend. I assume he didn't understand exactly what I was saying while "screaming and crying" at night. I was calling for help because that ungodly bastard was in my room. I would wake up feeling like a knife was being driven into my head and he was there, just standing at the edge of my bed. I'm not sick, I am perfectly healthy as far as I'm concerned, both mentally and physically. But I think something might have happened to Leo. I'm worried, but he can take care of himself. I trust him, despite everything.
I'm heading to bed early tonight. I feel as if I haven't slept in years, and I have a good feeling tonight will see me well rested. Leo, if you're reading this, I'm sorry about everything. Be careful, stay safe, and watch yourself. Good night.
~Gale
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