If you can hear this, you're alone.
The only thing left of me is the sound of my voice.
I don't know if any of us made it.
Did we win? Did we lose? I don't know.
But either way, it's over.
So let me tell you who we were.
Let me tell you who you are.
Someone once asked me if I had learned anything from it all.
So let me tell you what I learned.
I learned everyone dies alone.
But if you meant something to someone If you helped someone Or loved someone If even a single person remembers you
Then maybe you never really die.
And maybe this isn't the end at all.