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.