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[mylessophia]

If I left you on and you don't want to be, just say the word.

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[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

I miss you as well. Even with that hair of yours.

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

It's a bit sad how much I'd like to sometimes.

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

That is a bit unfair. To yourself mostly. And a few other reasons. What's brought you back to my journal anyway? And with that cruel icon.

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

I don't know, maybe it's not unfair. Whatever we did, I always enjoyed reading it. I don't even have a photo left to icon, which is somewhere between sad and amusing.

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

Out with it!

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

I can't believe I screened the wrong comment up there. I need to stop replying to things when I first wake up. It's just too early to do anything but be ridiculous. It sounds a bit like that old nintendo game. You'd think you saved the princess and then the little mushroom men would come in and say "Sorry, Mario! Our princess is in another castle." Did you ever find me? And if we're being honest, if I were to disappear on a road trip, that's exactly who'd know where to find me.

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

This is so eerie. Not the song, the song's lovely. What's eerie is I was going to go comment you tonight and I thought you might think it was strange so I didn't.

[mylessophia]

I need to ask you something. Are you around?

[anonymous]

[mylessophia]

I just want you to know that, a hundred years later, I still love you so.