It's been almost over a week since I heard of Danna's demise. I refused to believe it and ended up locking myself in a closet for at least 14 hours straight , which ended me up here, with a psychotic idiot by my side for the rest of my time in this annoying-as-heck organization. The thing that sucks the most is that I can't quit. I promised him that I would see this through to the end. My end or the organization's end.
Now, I'm going against someone who , I hate to admit, is stronger than me, just like you did, Danna. Hopefully by the end of this, you will see me and my art as your equal, and more than just a partner, just like I did. You being oblivious just wants me to want to meet you even more, but I don't have the courage to do it myself, so, hopefully, I'll be seeing you soon Danna...