Promise me you won’t leave my side. Promise me that we’ll be alright. Promise me that this isn’t the end. I think that’s something I just needed to say. Right now. I’m in California. Thousands of miles away from home. Lately I’ve been feeling alone, and this is what I needed. To get away. I don’t know that our world is going to be the same after the events that have happened over the last day or two. I know I’m looking at things differently. I hope that we’ll make it through. And I hope that we can find a common ground.

Dear anyone,

   Come to me. Show me what to do. I’ll be here. I need you, just as much as you need me. Something is telling me that you don’t know what to do. Well, to be honest neither do I. I guess we’ll just have to make things up as we go. Don’t forget, I’m always here for you. And if you need me, then call on me. I mean those words. Even when I turned your help down before, I want you to know that I was dumb and foolish.

With… something.