I never really believed, but I guess I always knew you would come.

I don’t know why no one followed you. I mean, I did. I followed you, but when no one else joined us I had to wonder a bit.

Did they see you?

Did they know you?

Did they think you were here to purchase the autograph of a poorly outfitted Superman, or to photograph your own feet atop Gene Autrey’s star?

Is this it? Is this the end?

Or are you here just for me?

I don’t even know what to think about this. I don’t even know what to assume. I don’t know what to do. Until I figure it out, I will just keep following.

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Cynthia Lugo

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