It's been months after I got out of the hospital. Discord and I have been together since before that. We remembered each other, didn't stop fighting, and our love shines true.
Ever since being locked in that basement, though, fears in the back of my mind are resurfacing. They only went away when Discord was with me through the night, but fear won over, and these sleepless nights slowly kill me. I don't tell. Everyone around me have no reason to worry. They have other things that are more important.

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Music to listen to here and here and here