Today marks the third anniversary of our first encounter, and how fitting that this should also be our last. Looking back at this past year, it should come as no surprise. This playground where I’d come to escape has been with me to places both wonderful and unpleasant. It is a playground of happiness and sorrow that has, alas, outlived its usefulness.
It will continue to exist in its present form for some time to come, I see no reason for it to be torn down. It will just be abandoned. For its own good, too.