The world will never be the same, we are dead now and sometimes it seems like hell is our eternal destiny because we denied what God brought together. You wanted me to not talk to you anymore, so here we are. All I wanted was for you to find love but when you found it and I congratulated you told me to stop. So I did. The thing I wanted to tell you but couldn’t was that there is a demon attached to you and I. I had a dream of a scene and the demon was there, then you posted the same scene on Instagram a few years later. I believe it could be something to do with your ancestor being a 33rd degree freemason. Maybe this is all just my religious programming or whatever but I know there is more to all of this than coincidence. This won’t make me feel better, time to get to work.