Yeah I need to get my creativity in check and focus on one idea because right now I have too many for this fic so Until I then the story is on hold
It's a little... unconventional, to say the least--a callback all the way to the very first chapter of the story. The true first chapter, not the information chapter... transitioning into a heartfelt letter that I've poured my all into.
I was intending for this to be a happy chapter. Something that could have the story go out with a bang. Something big and grand, maybe even with those 1,000 MS-Paint drawings for 1,000 chapters to go with it.
It's okay now.
You can close your eyes.
You're safe now.
No more pain.
No more pinpricks and needles to deliver cold shots of insulin, day after day.
No more half-blindly running into chairs.
No more needing to stay still and calm, unable to even play with the toys you once threw around.
Last night, you came to me in a dream, watching me silently as I relived your final moments, easing out your final gasps on the carpet upstairs.
And you were okay then.