Is there anybody going to listen to my story?

Do you ever feel as though... maybe you were only meant to be in another being's life for a mission, to lend out your hand per say?

I'm not too sure where I'm supposed to fit in this person's life anymore and it scares the living Hell out of me.

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Does this mean that I've accomplished the mission? Does it mean that... this is over?

I've lost my map once again. Time to re-draw another one, yeah?