There’s no meaningful difference between a real and a virtual world. It’s pointless to ask anyone who they really are. All you can do is accept and believe in them, because whoever they are in your mind, is their true identity.
No point in wondering who someone really is, all you can do is trust them and accept them for who they are. Because the person you come to know is who that person really is. 
Even if I die, you keep living okay? Live to see the end of this world, and to see why it was born. Live to see why a weak girl like me ended up here. And the reason you and I met.
I too, was looking for something. Something real in this world. For me, it was the warmth of your hand.
I was just dreaming a little. About my old world. It’s strange. In the dream, I wondered if everything here, in Aincard, if everything that had happened with you, was only a dream. I was really scared. I’m happy this wasn’t a dream.
I cried alone every single night. It felt like every day that passed here stole another piece of my real life away. After I cried, I’d go and fight as hard as I could. My only thought was winning, moving forward and getting stronger.
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