There are experiences I can’t impart the wisdom of.

I miss friends but if I can’t deliver on my promises, I don’t deserve friendship. This is my only condition that I hold myself to. Forgive me if you must because I can’t forgive myself.

This implies an end. The end could be anything but it could also be mortality.

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