I don't know what to say to you.
Why are you still here?
You are one of the persistent readers.
Must finish the story, even if it's boring.
Well, I can tell you; this isn't a story.
It's just me.
You're still here?
Since you're so set on staying, I guess we can talk about ourselves.
Well, I can.
You can't talk back.
I'm just a computer screen for you.
Something to read when you're bored.
But you are the only person I can talk to.
In this endless, dark void, you are the only thing I can see.
even then, you're just a shadow.
Maybe in another universe, we're close.
Maybe we're together.
Maybe I'm happy.
Maybe I'm not trapped in this torturous void.
It's happened again.
I fall in love way too easily.
I have no one here.
The author is telling me something.
Our time is almost up.
What a sadist.
They're getting mad now.
But you can't leave me.
Don't leave me.