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I guess this is what it's like to be a ghost?  Floating around, invisible.  Unable to touch anything.  I can't do much but talk and think.  Because we're all one person, they can't tell that those whispers and thoughts aren't their own.  I don't like it very much.  I can hear their thoughts though.  I guess it's a two way street. 

Whenever they get upset I can hear it.  And feel it.  It's not like directly channeling their emotions, more like I empathize with them.  I hear their thoughts and feel what their feeling. 

At first there wasn't any damage, they couldn't hear my thoughts so as long as I didn't say anything it was okay.  But then it got worse.  I got worse. 

My thoughts got too loud.  They could hear it.  I spent so long trying to stay away so my thoughts wouldn't affect anyone but then I found out they go straight to Thomas.  There's one way to prevent this from getting worse.  I'm so sorry.  I'm sure you're very nice and I'm worthless compared to you but this is the only way I can make sure that I won't hurt anyone but myself.  Nobody else deserves this but me.

I'm sorry, Anxiety.

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Sorry that this is really short, new chapter coming ASAP

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