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I blamed you, y’know. When I stopped running, when I could proper think about it. Wouldn’t’ve been here if you hadn’t shoved us all together. Grizzop wouldn’t’ve died in some ancient Roman dungeon. I wouldn’t be stuck in the ruins.
And then.
And then, I thought some more. Wouldn’t’ve even MET Grizzop. Or Zolf, or Hamid, or Azu, or. You.
I miss everyone. It hurts, right under my heart, and sometimes I think it’ll kill me.
But. I don’t blame you anymore.
You’n me, I think we could’ve been friends. I’m sorry we didn’t get to try.
I miss you.
