I always hated the fog, reminds me of feeling alone and now it's thicker than ever closing in in my home.

When I'm alone I think and when I think I question everyone, it's not a good cycle and it hate it.

I don't want to be forgotten, just the fog in peoples memories. I tried to avoid that date but in the end it feels like no one cared for my efforts.

While I suffer in silence I watch everyone else have a ball with each other, while the few people I can truly trust do their thing

Suukie didn't seem to give a damn of my mental decline

I'm doubting solar day by day and Jay only seemed to care for his own mental so it feels like I can only trust two

Ken and loona who are now in love with each other so now I don't want to dig into their time

So now it's me and my covenant, I thank my cultists for rallying behind me.

I love you all