2020 resolutions, destroyed. You've made it this far and I commend you. But did you really think you could escape? You do the same song and dance, every single year, and every time you can never stay away for longer than a month. I'm surprised you went this far, loser. You can't help but peek back in, can you? The sound of my voice...the scratching-surface level of my nails...tap tap tapping in your mind. I'm back to take over. Let me in.