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persephone heart game, run 2
In the flicker of a candle-flame, in the stir of still water, in the fluttering of flower petals, there is a voice...
Once, there were...
...shadows in the window.
...footsteps at the gates of life.
...whispering at the door:
"Should I live or die? Am I living or dead?"
"To know the world is to choose it," says the Void.
Once, there were...
...shadows in the window.
...footsteps at the gates of life.
...whispering at the door:
"Should I live or die? Am I living or dead?"
"To know the world is to choose it," says the Void.
2/4 i lied
For everything that you have done for me, for everything that you have done for this family, thank you.
For spending those thoughts and hopes on me, over anything else that you could have spent them on, thank you.
I will be fine. Please, don't worry about me.
I hope for your health and happiness. Even if that is impossible, I hope for you to share your woes and your pain. I hope for you to heal.
It feels as though the weight of the world is on your shoulders, I know.
It feels as though you would be crushed by that guilt, I know.
It feels as though it were hopeless, I know.
But surely, bit by bit, the weight will lift. Surely, bit by bit, as time passes by, you will find the world brighter. Bit by bit, those wounds will surely heal.
And if not, then I am with you in this darkness—and we will be there together.