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"I want to talk."

"Go ahead."

"..."

"Have you thought about what I told you last time...?"

"... yes."

"Well..."

"... I have a question."

"Ask away."

"Who... are you...?"

"Me? I am Pecanlight, of course! That one cat who misses you a lot and still loves you by heart."

"... No."

"What do you mean by 'no'?"

"..."

"..."

"... Who are... you?"

"... I... am you."

"How can you possibly be me?"

"I am your deepest desire. The dreams that can never be fulfilled."

"... The dark... the emptiness of my heart... it is terrifying..."

"I know it must be really hard. Recreating Pecanlight inside your head can definitely numb the pain, but deep down, you always know that he is not real. He cannot be with you any longer... at least physically."

"... Yea... I don't know anymore..."

"Follow what your heart leads to. It will choose what is the best for you..."

"... I love you, the voice in my head."

"*smiles* Love you as well, Citrinemoon."

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