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I question whether or not my world will ever be the same, but deep down, I already know the answer is a resounding “no.” I drift through the ethos for the remainder of the afternoon, walking awkwardly and wondering when, if ever, I will pedal through the cold dark night with Blossym again. Night after night, my dreams take me back to the Sanctuary.
As I look back at the lengths I went to make you proud, it makes me so sad. I would make myself physically sick so that I didn’t fail a fitness test. I sacrificed relationships and events for the sake of the game. And as I look back, I don’t know if I did any of this for me.