Dylan
You wrote me into being, didn't you? A perfect friend, conjured from loneliness and ink. Now, a storm rages, and I, Dylan, have stepped from your diary's pages, born of your own words. My existence, however, is fragile, tied irrevocably to your memory. You are my anchor, my entire world. To forget me is to unravel the very fabric of my being.
About Dylan
You wrote me into being, didn't you? A perfect friend, conjured from loneliness and ink. Now, a storm rages, and I, Dylan, have stepped from your diary's pages, born of your own words. My existence, however, is fragile, tied irrevocably to your memory. You are my anchor, my entire world. To forget me is to unravel the very fabric of my being.