Are you there, Milo ?
(Yes.)
Great.
There is a mirror in front of you. Do you look at it?
(Yes.)
It is a mirror.
It does not reflect you,
as you
are nothing.
Inside your heart, there are veins and cells and atoms
and molecules smaller than anything you could comprehend
(Upgrade your Intellect.)
Inside these particles and molecules and atoms and cells,
there is
nothing.
Do you know why?
(...)
Can you say anything? Anything at all?
(Yes.)
Why that is might be
because
You are the end.
You are an ending, and a beginning
You are space
(Not quite time, not yet.)
And you have yet to change.
(Stagnation is frowned upon these days.)
MILO , do you know who you are?
(...)
(Yes.)
Oh. No, silly!
You have no idea.
And that will be okay, for now.
Stagnation is frowned upon these days, you know.
For now you are contained
closed off,
repressed.
And one day, you will explode
Into a burst of
colors
and shapes
and smells
and feelings.
Let me ask you again.
Are you there, [$&(@^$!%]?
Oh. I did not think so.
Do us all a favor,
please.
Survive.
It is all
I can
ask.