(Not a vent, just lore)

She's gone.

She's gone.

SHES. GONE.

She left me.

I hate her. 

I hate everyone. 

It's too late.

She never loved me.

But I loved her.

I can't TAKE THIS ANYMORE! I'm just gonna stop feeling.

"Control the things people love, control the people. Have fun, Ana, but know...

I'll win in the end."