His name's Tobias Matthews but I can call him Toby. He's just so kind and wonderful and he's literally the best thing that's ever happened to me. We met back home, in the 1980s, at a costume party. He's ten times a better person than I am and I really wish that everybody could just SEE that. He's gotten so much shit lately but is it his fault? Of course not, sometimes these things just happen and if everybody back home knew the full story and knew about those damn tarot cards, then they'd see just how wonderful he is like I do.
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