Dear Glitch
Dear Glitch, Thank you for all the happy memories. I really am going to miss my escape into this land of imagination. Living alone in a foreign country, trying so hard every day can be unbelievably draining...I was so glad to momentarily de-stress here; pet my trees, nibble my pigs and massage my butterflies. I'll miss my music blocks and conch shell ;___; The cubimals were so cute, too. This is the first game that I've been this into since Myst...which kind of dates me and also shows how rare of a game I feel Glitch is. Anyway, what a rambling note. I don't even really want anyone to read it, really,...just it felt nice to write some meaningless chatter...my personal lamentation into the impending void. Pax aeterna