LOG #467676779

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I can feel it. It shouldn't have come to this. But it has, thanks to my fatal mistake.

I could feel it's gnashing teeth eating me away. My insides are currently being torn away

by the deep sea maw that we captured. Was it my hubris that resulted this?

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Let this be my last log.

It ate my chords. It hurts to speak.

It wont be long.

This is agony. Not because of the visceral torture.

But because...

I will miss your

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and your warmth.

Your cheekiness.

Our late "hangouts".

Our unprompted singing because of my radio.

I will miss it all...

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I know I won't be able to make it to our... prior commitment.

In a way, I am sick.... But I'm afraid this ailment cannot be treated. I don't know how.

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I do not know if you will find this. I'll do my best to throw this log somewhere where you can find it.

I'm not as tech savy as you, haha...

But... if you are. I want you to know that I am sorry. I don't know what will become of me...

But I know it's something that I don't want you to see. I don't have the heart to tell you at the time.

I should've told you anyways....

And for that... I'm sorry.

I should've taken better care of myself. I should've rested. I should've listened to everyone's concerns.

Maybe then things would have played out differently.

I'm sorry.

I hope the next time we meet, we could finally have that dinner.

I...

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