In my attempt to preserve us I have destroyed your faith in me, endeavoring to create a better Tithonus. I’ve only managed to create an elaborate origami. I always run Stacy. I ran from Gray’s death, I ran from yours. Reality’s hand grips me by the throat no matter my pleading. I can’t and won’t hide forever. I can’t seem to let you go. Stacy, I don’t have all the answers, but when you’re ready – look at the Ada picture stored on my computer. Your timeline ended in 2015 but I deleted that to restore you, maybe you can delete her line to restore her as well.
I found this picture, ada.png, on Isaac’s laptop, but I can’t seem to open it.