I would think that, by now, I would realize that this place is simply a lost realm... but here I am. Mostly because old habits are hard to shake, and it's just in my nature to return every now and then to my past... to see where I was, and compare it to where I am now.
I recognize that no one may comment on this, but as I looked at some of the friends I have listed in my backroom, I notice that I am not the only one who stops by after a large stretch of time to return to the older, more familiar moments of our lives (including Naota, and my sister, Faroe). Thank you, all of you, for holding onto your memory of this place.
Please take care, my friends, and let me know if there is something that I can do. I cherish you all, and hope to maintain friendship with all of you.