Nancy.
I have a friend named Mike actually. That isn’t gonna be confusing or anything. I was an only child. And I don’t even know if my parents wanted me.
Maybe? I don’t know if I really wanna think about it too much? I might have some mixed up feelings about this place, but it’s a lot better than Derry. There was a lot wrong with Derry that didn’t even have to do with the shit we faced in the sewers. I just don’t want to go back there so I’m trying really hard to stay here. And I still feel guilty, you know? For disappearing in the first place even though I wasn’t ever here? But I apparently was. It makes me feel sick just thinking about it.
Where one of us goes, all the rest end up so I’m not really surprised that we all ended up here. It’s like nothing can really separate us and I hope nothing ever does, you know?