A letter from Sep 23, 2024

Time Travelled — over 1 year

Peaceful right?

Dear Mily, How do you fare in these darkening times? Are we still overwhelmed with the thought of graduation? Or, perhaps, are we now giddy and filled with glee of the topic? Are we ready to escape school, away from the drama of a social life? How are our friends? Has Aarush and Jonathan successfully pulled away from us yet? Has everyone pulled away from us? Is Danielle really going to stick around, or are you going to push her away too? Do you even find joy in your friendship with her anymore? Are you so selfish that you'd give up the one healthy relationship you have for others who you struggle to maintain friendship with, and that affects your mental health? No, no of course you haven't. You know better, unless she grew to know better than you and saw the growing distance. She'll see it eventually, and she'll cut ties too. It won't hurt her, because she'll have accepted it while you still sit wallowing in self-pity. Oh but wait, that's right, you have the other's shoulders to cry on. Boo-hoo, get over it, they can't comfort you. They'll laugh in your face. They'll say "it's fine, you'll get over it - just stop letting it affect you". They'll move on and bounce about with energy, they'll ravage of life in your wallowing epitome. Then when you start to feel okay again, they'll leave their lies of light and grow into their shells of dark until you get dragged back under again. So I'll ask you again; were they all toxic all along? Is this like a Shakespeare play? Are there multiple interpretations of this situation? If you want my answer right now, I'd say yes. I would say everything in life is a Shakespeare play, actually. People have been guided away from seeing paradoxes, and have grown to see two lines of right and wrong. But really, those are just very blurred lines of obscurites and paradoxes; there is no correct interpretation of life, there is only the truth and reality of our actions and how we perceive them. We do not live the life of the world, we live the life of what other people want from us or what we want from ourselves. Congratulations, Mily, I think I just figured out things beyond your recognition at the time of writing this. I think I just discovered secrets you need to explore for me. I suppose I'll leave it there, then. Let me know how you do, what happens with the others, and if we learn anything else. Regards, Mily

Epilogue

8 days later

Dear past Mily,

Oh how you woe young one. What were you going on, seventeen? No, you'd just turned sixteen. How innocent you were, how lively you had it.

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Aghinnyt haev nto mero i rutht, sdvireoced n,o. Htsi ot rlowd do eeivlbe tigestn earynom i otn a be. Tath ndephpae sanpw ot marnetuii ehll onti ew a 'its mree.
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Fo caeusbe dufeesfr we ehva oryu iosnatc. Of ehva evyhgretni yuo oslt we beucsea. Aescebu sah mhcu su yuo dcrae imal aoenbdand oto. Eh os euebasc mhi nudrsb,e ew lte own etalceasd uclnto'd his ouy ngisth yarrc eftl. Dmae uo,y orf eth of egrahtbni iefl yuo lfei naerg yuor yuo a echslepal olontrc ctanon ym.
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Evner adn teadh o,n rsahau us tnajanoh. Vreesded butao ton dltyeirc lelyar ddi ti nhaigv os hsoetgmni eigfovr u;s envre enod shuaar ew lrdaeya dsia he tey. Btu and hvea veer ,esy su het thta ogupr mofr eretasgt aws thnig istlp jnanahto nhaeppde aharsu atth hte cloud ot. Uro adn lwli deke,nny tcsnaont vneah aoipaanr ti ot sfae eend irudne a,ilm ilam) nda pseela uyro enltbltiig acembe (nluti tiwh ouy. .
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Ont oyjne hse moya,npc uor evela sedo slitl su delanlie lilw. Mlia go is sadceu teardce nerusbidao l)uaft ton itsll ialnooemt fo us uoy fro ngltiet g,aani uyro of hsa uhrt ebcesau ihcw,h( royu eliedlan olsa su.
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Uoy dasi ysa oyu i:hts as ewre i illw ibdnl. Eainxyt yrou a su rflpeio oasnict elpeovd to dseauc hgih. Fo gneopsittr ailm lppeoe ma het out as slegpo nsrtpee we )am his wrdo eth fo i itlsl nmetom era won osrtw as am,itecdde eocn nsrgib insayg ga,a(ni oadicimnet ti i eaesbcu uhthgo nlibeegvi.
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Asrhoibve ot eabgn i heva tuaentyfrnulo taaerkp raflhum ni. Ipuorvse our oruy morf own ydob olnessuid sascr csrreia. Dhee so ,won lymi owsrd ym.
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Ilma rae tiwh tops iogng you to odssebes ignbe. Xif rgtyni tpso mi,h ouy he ro ouy era ognig wlil to to osdtrey. To and ggoin adn dekneny off on yruo uoy imh cufos ot ahve feil aer hsi nwo rmaufhl dna bounce his you rae eikl be elt iggno ihrbsveao. Ouy lfieeb fi hellho,el si ni ngcria yoru yrou ,sltien this seurff oyu rew'e the yodneb rnoase unerat lyseeslnd ond't illw so. Uyo cpretui you no'dt atinp ea,mn lwil yfelosur uyo liwl eth wnogr asy fo snight. Hwso reca strwo mlia you l,la fo if aerd mih liwl oyu obaand for. Draeef tujs saaylw like we.
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Wn,o vaeh sltil og es'h fnu helwi rthee. Oixplet onkws glsuah he 'its oyu sitll weihl otnde's ouy 'yreuo anki tlsil dan hiwt shnkit him ot ihm; ihlew ot he but care inhtk. Eh htniks own lal tsh'ta. Ogr,nw tshnik we wonk dan eh ti. Lss,at os lal ouy voel ti nyjeo yuo rniu hte whlie he ybo erbfeo.
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Rgdes,ra.
Ymil.

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