
You look at me, now, like this and think “This is who they were all along.”
But this is just who I am to other people. And you became other people.
I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.