Not For Long

Sitting at my desk I feel something. Oh my God, am I… happy? Is this what this is? i haven’t felt this for months.

So you’re happy?

It’s back.

We will just have to do something about that won’t we.

Can’t you just leave me alone?

No, see… that’s not my job.

Then what is?

I think we all know that one already.


Landon, I wonder what he would think about what you did.

No… you can’t… you’re only in my head.

Not for long.

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