>the black spots... they're getting bigger
>i refuse to get older. i wont change
the more you resist, the less you help yourself
>i am broken.
a human soul can never be broken, bunny
>then why does the world stop when he smiles at her?
>why do flowers cease to bloom?
>rivers cease to flow
you mustn't attatch your happiness to others, you must create it yourself.. self sustained.
maybe the black spots will stop when you do this.. that way when those who come, go again.. you will still have all you have created
i never learnt how
you're nealy at the rooftop
just open the door
>the door.. it wont open
stop resisting.. are you ready to listen to me