Reading, anime, movies. I don't really enjoy writing, but I feel the need to sometimes, and it makes me feel better.
I'm here, in my own little world, but somebody else makes their way through my illusions. She is very real in my world, the most real thing I have. And so I cling to her, and I won't let go. And my world has to accept that, and weave it's phantoms around her, around us. For our stories are tragically and splendidly interwoven. So to tell one story, you must have the other. And my world would shatter without her story to help hold it up, and her to help hold me up. I love you Rachael, with all my heart and more.