Last night’s cry for help was the loudest yet, wrapped as it was in stone cold silence. I am no longer shocked by your pain, but neither am I frightened by it.
Miles apart, there are simultaneous forces at work, ones greater than either of us will ever understand. It is in the letting go of make believe, of dreams, of desperate midnight pleas, that you can be free.
Now at your weakest, now at rest within that otherwise imperceptible space between reality and illusion, you can finally bargain for your strength.
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