I can't unsee it!
I liked Cracky for so long. Secretly, really, I'd show her photos to friends and think about her every few days.
But recently, I.. I don't know. Something clicked. She was a child. Fascinating and childish and childishly delicate. She was so self aware. But now she is an adult somewhere with adultish feelings and a bitterness that we gave her.. She was better left untouched. Some things aren't meant to be destroyed.
I'm free. No more obsession, or even interest. I'm done. Curious that a child could keep so many so won over, but as they all do, she's grown up now, and I'm free.