Fuck. I want to help you so bad, and support you. You scared me, when you told me you had been in a crash. And now more results are coming back worse, and now you're wearing a back brace and i know you hate it and i hate it but it helps you. When i see you, you're gonna get one hell of a hug, but then again i gotta limit it because i don't want to hurt you with your injuries. Fuck. You mean far too much to me as a friend, if i lost you in that crash i don't know what i would do
"He who fights with monsters should look to it that he himself does not become a monster. For if you gaze long into an abyss, the abyss also gazes unto you."