First of all, I must thank you sincerely for choosing me to tell your story. I hope you never regret this decision, as I know the speed at which I transcribe your story is maddeningly slow - to me as well. I often feel guilty for keeping you and your story all to myself - when truly, it begs to be told to many more people. And this is the mission I have given myself - that you've given me, really: to tell your story to the world.
I hope I can prove myself worthy of the task, though I am often plagued with doubt at my ability to properly bring you to life, as well as the world you inhabit. It is odd - I spend so much time there, you'd think it would be easier. And you - you've lived in my head for so long that I have come to regard you as far more than an imaginary best friend: more like a second self.
You see, I envy you - your complete intolerance of injustice. You never fail to speak out, no matter the consequences. I wish I had your bravery; it inspires me. People tell