Turks Missive - 0001

Professor Hojo: Regarding our mutual ties, I freely sever them. No one is worth suffering your festering personality over; it takes a special kind of narcissistic toxicity to make it a mission to upstage a fiancée at their own wedding to a spouse you sexually engaged. It still confounds me as to why you desired my discretion to never mention it to Lucretzia, but in hindsight, I can certainly see my loyalties were misaligned. I will be correcting that promptly. You have health insurance; why are you not seeking counseling? With the utmost sincerity, I implore you to get some help. Warm regards, Vincent Valentine I hit send on the missive. The pressure on my chest releases, and a pain fills the void. "Goodbye, Lucretzia. It was never meant to be," I mutter to myself. Perhaps in another lifetime, but we all know this planet is dying. If another lifetime comes, existence itself will not be present to witness it.