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new day…

// sorry for inactivity today. and later in advance if i don’t get back on. very very tired today.

// eugh not to be mentally ill or anything but umm writing publicly again makes me very anxious so i hope my evan is. Decent

new ppeople … lots of n,… new faces … ᵈᵒⁿ’ᵗ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ᶦᵗ .

he locked me in a room… the parts and service room… and that was where &$&$&@&@$|#*€£

crazy…? we were crazy once… they locked us in a room… a rubber room… a rubber room with rats… and rats made us crazy .

today… new day .

…… thank you… jeremy… im glad… you are… okay .

( when he first died, his agony held so much anger for his brother. wishing to curse him for cutting his life short. ) ( but now... when he thinks upon that day... what was to be his special day... he no longer sees michael. ) ( it is only Him. always him. )

i have long since... forgiven him... being dead... gives you a lot of time... to think . peace... is what... the others have gotten... though i am not sure... that is in my cards... our cards... but it still... feels nice... to hear... i have missed you .

"you don't want your dad to get in trouble, right?" yes actually... this is why we run your personal hellscape now .

"she's just hiding, evan!" so that was a fucking lie

maybe things... would have... ended up differently... if he did... but... no matter... there is no use... wallowing in the past... whats done is done... and i paid the price... with my life... still... your kindness... was appreciated .

you were much… nicer… to me, though .

… michael… you were his… friend .

you… i remember… seeing you… not with my… other half… but when i was still… breathing .

( he’s hugging his fredbear plush close to him. ) ( the only item his spirit retained. )

hm… a curious itch in my brain… he is… familiar .