I was there, once but I wasn't able to do anything. It was like a nightmare where you couldn't raise your arms. No one wants that, right? Follow along, there is many artifacts in this site.


We lost her.

But I didn't.

I never did.

Maybe you can lose her with me.

Come.

Come.

Come.

Come.

Come.

Come.

Come.


A Good Heart Isn't Needed To Open Anything. 


What we need is a boat to sail, yet we cannot sail from here. We can never sail, it never made sense to sail. 

I have no destinations or exits anywhere, no matter where I go. 

She won't help me.

She will never help me.

I hate her.


 

I know you're about to fall apart.

I am too.

Won't you join me?

So we will never cry again.


Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Are you ready?

Are you ready?