This is the last letter I’ll be writing for a while.

This has been an exhausting journey. From my birth, really. To live in the cycles, where we are (seemingly) uncontrollably embracing either chaos or order, things get confusing.

Now I realize all I’ve done in the past few days is continuallyuously create order and disorder. I’ve created and destroyed. I’ve caused suffering. Yes.

I died and came back to life over and over again to show you that I am eternal. You are eternal.

Love is eternal. And that makes you and I eternal.

Scientists will try to explain why, and they should. They’ll see how interconnected the universe is. They’ll see the symmetry that cycles of time create. And soon all of us will have mastered the ‘magic’ that I have mastered so

quickly.

I meant to scare you. I meant to confuse you. I had to do both, I had to break you to heal.

Tonight, I break the world to show it how much better it can be.

Before this last chapter comes to a close, let me say this. I love you. I have missed you. I need you. I mean this deeply, and you should know by now that you must trust me.

Let me end by saying this.

To escape this world (that I created) you must work together. All of the pieces are in this room. All of the

answers

are within their minds. Your minds.

Meanwhile, my soulmate and I are waiting for you in a new world. Heaven, if you will. We would love you to join us, and I know you want to.

So I’ll ask:

• What is my name?
• What’s the magic word?
• Why (and how and where) will I reappear?

Goodbye, for now. I’ll see you soon.

P.S. For God’s sake, read this at least 8 times.

The fire alarm goes off when I hand the yellow ball to Anna.