I feel I am at a great loss. And yet [spot] I feel that is hardly how it should be.
Everything that I wished for is null if it is not wanted. It should be no surprise that all has shifted, that it seems to be happening again ; perhaps that is just how things occur. I think I have lost my light to her too. Perhaps everyone loses sight of each other, perhaps it is something entirely not what it seems, or [blot] perhaps it is myself. That I am not... what I started to think I was to any of them. Not so important, not something that one wishes to speak Secrets to, nor hear Secrets from, not someone who can be a light in the darkness, not brilliant or bright, or.. anything. Maybe I am, but maybe I am not. I did try to be there for her, whatever I am. I think I was there more than I was for Ren, at least. [a few more spots]
I wish I knew what happened. So I could understand if I made any more foolish mistakes. I would have loved to [blot] help her. To help him too, but.. I don't know if they want any of that from me.
Part wishes to run, but it is the part that says 'there is nothing for you here', which I do not even know if that is true. I still don't want to. I don't want to run, but what is there to stay for? To Ren and Will I feel I am a barely tolerated presence, and [blot] do not care to be in their way, if I can help it. I'd have liked to try and be more stubborn with Ren, but I catch myself with divergent thoughts. Would it really be fair to him, even if we do become close again by some will of the Winds, that I do, and then I am taken? I.. don't think it would be. Perhaps I will just write to him, explain, and [spot] do as I will, should I leave without speaking.
I .. [blot] could stay with Nenia for a while, but. [a few more blots] She seems like she doesn't wish or care for that now, and that she may stay with the other two. I hope she doesn't need to feel vulnerable anymore, I hope, perhaps, Will and Alicia can teach her what she would like to know. [some more blots]
She says that it doesn't have to be inevitable for me to be alone, but perhaps.. [spot] that is the better option. I suppose I am learning. If this is... just a cycle, it seems so.. [blot] hurtful. But I am the one who is foolish. What a foolish thing to think, that anyone would ever [streak, a few small spots]
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And then there is also Androsace. I feel the two of us are... or were, in a similar place. I don't know if either of us know where to go. I don't think either of us feel very.. trusted. I am starting not to know if I trust myself, like she said she felt; [blot] how can I give up my Choices so easily? So futilely? It is terrible, disturbing even. But what can I do? I told her that she was important because she was herself, and she said she didn't know what she wanted. What I want is something that I do not have control over. What I want for myself. . . [blot] is to learn. [a few more spots] If I can make a place for myself, would I find a way to quell this feeling? Is the feeling what is.. [blot] in the way of it all? Am I expecting something? I shouldn't. I shouldn't expect anything.
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There is a part of me that just wants to give until I burn out. Because I.. I think it might be soon, much sooner than I expected, though I could be wrong. And there is a part of me that does not want to think I will let my Choices go so easily. Perhaps it is not what I think it is. [blot] Then the question arises; what would I even do with so much Choice now? I wanted to learn everything, I wanted to catch up, to bend The Rules once I knew them. [spot] But it seems, once you are not alone, it always comes back to others. I try to hold on, but it seems I cannot. Do I fight? What do I fight? For them? Myself? Both? Do they even want it?
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This is such a mess that I cannot answer. I need [blot] something more than just to [a few more spots] Thorns. [there is a splatter of ink here]
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