This is it.
My last year.
If someone doesn't show up, or do something about my situation, because I cannot, then I'll take myself out of the picture altogether.
This is my last year, period and end of story.
So, if you want me to live so damn badly, then it's up to you to save me.
If you can't, and in this case can't means won't, then you were never my friend.
I never had any friends; they were just people who thought they could say kind words and heal these old wounds. Ha. You can't lie to me.
You simply cannot lie to me.
So, this is it. My farewell. If you don't save me, then I'm gone and I hope you all mourn my loss.
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