You told me that you had a feeling that one day you were going to meet some incredibly important people. Who would love you and care for you more than anyone else in the entire world. And you would feel the same way about them.
And that every time you picked up the poison and ended your life a little bit more, you were stealing from them.
These people who would love you.
They will give you a feeling greater than any poison ever could. Don’t steal from them.
Don’t steal from them.