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I wanted to become stronger... so that I could help you. So I'd hoped that... the mushroom would grow... that I could do more with it. It had been... a burden I endured... happily.
But now... it feels like I have lost... all control. I've become so slow... under this weight... it feels like I am a slave... to the mushroom... I do not know what I am... anymore.
I'm sorry... but I don't know how much longer... I can bear this... even for you. The one thing I know... is that you care about me. I've become so slow... part of me hopes that you will find me... and stop me... before I can succeed.
