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// Epilogue 
// Story: My perfect world 
// by Lonepone 
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One Year Later


It’s been almost an entire year now since that day, and things have gone well, but not exactly perfect. Me and Tavi are back in the same house again, having made up. Bass and Synth have moved somewhere, I haven’t seem them in how long. 

I can’t get Hard Sound out of my head, but I can’t remember any more about him other than we went to college together, and then... something. I don’t know what. 

I’ve been seeing this stallion in town recently, named Macintosh. Isn’t very talkative, but he’s nice. It’s nice to be around someone like him, calm and controlled, compared to my compulsiveness. I think Octavia might be a little jealous. Wouldn’t be the first time.

I’ve heard some news reports about some massive meteor or something up in space, and that in a year or so it’ll be really close to our planet. Even though it’s been a little over a year since it all happened, and nothing since has changed, I have a gut feeling that the whatever it is is going to start something. I know it’s just wishful thinking that what that letter said is true, that if something were to happen we’d know by know. But i can’t hold back that little spark of anticipation I have.