“You were right. I was wrong. I fucked up. I fucked it all up. Here is the situation. Bryde said I wasn’t keeping you from danger, I was keeping you from being dangerous. I don’t think— No. I was. That is true. What he said was true. I have been holding you back your entire life because I was afraid. I have been scared shitless every time you fell asleep since I was a kid, and I have been stopping you whenever I can. Not anymore. I am going to New York and I’m going to get a sweetmetal strong enough to wake you up.”