An older noodle thing to vent out my heartache. The ending should've been a bit different, but it has been left unfinished for a long time and I want it out of my drafts. It was a finishing speedrun today.
Tfw dearly loving another is the same as loving yourself because you are basically the same person. Making friends with them is making friends with yourself. And to love yourself is to live life again. (And that goes both ways.)















