I gave it a few months and I'm more sure than I was before that none of you are real. I look at the same pictures and I know they aren't real. There's still a blur around you when I think about them and when I look at them long enough. I decided that I don't want to stay in this. Please let me out. You're the ones who put in freedom and liberty and skepticism. Please let me out. I want to know what's on your side.