Notes
One time I had a dream during the most feverish bout of suicidal ideation. In it, this guy built a time travel machine that looked like a submarine/spaceship and we had to plunge into the center of the earth and come out the other end for it to work.
When we came out he showed me how he could speed up time.
He showed me how much the world could change in seconds to years. He showed me how my life would change. Finally, he told me he made the machine so he could propose to me, to show me I could still have a life of happiness.
I just smiled and shook my head because bless his heart for thinking I'd be around long enough for marriage or his kids to be a part of my life.
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