Yours Truly, Leo

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Nico,

Humans are like machines. We work until we break. Like some machines, we can't be fixed as easy, or at all. And like those machines, once we break and are unusable, we are worthless.

I am worthless.

You are not worthless, for you haven't been broken as easy. You're lucky.

I'm not so lucky.

I guess this was what my life has been leading to after all. My "big moment."

Yeah. I guess I've had an okay life. But every life has to end, right?

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I'm sorry to have scared you earlier. I tried it. You know, to ease the pain. It didn't really work.

I guess I'll just skip that step, as strongly as I can, even though my legs are shaking like the machine I'm breaking down into.

I guess you can call me a coward. Or brave. There's not much of a difference anymore.

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I love you, Nico. Just please hold onto me a little longer... I feel myself slipping away...

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