Decided to enter this Line: It’s my understanding that YOU chose not to inform me about the weirdness of the house, of that.. thing--it’s your choice that you are recovering my body right now. If it’s truly not about trying to wish away all of your problems then you’d take the prison time. Then you’d choose a middle way profession. Not selling more dam n houses. Then you’d use your resources and career change. Just take the mark. Leave my body here! Leave this place! Just get some help! It’s not MY job, nor MY body’s job to clear you of some layer of grime. You can’t use the labor you’ve performed as some excuse, you killed me by selling a bad house and you know what--it’s-it’s okay. I don’t--can’t forgive you. But I can let you go. Consider this--consider this some form of forgiveness. Your debt--cleared.
Ignore the birds they’re loud Kinda just wanted to see what it’s be like
