I apologize, everybody, for creating such a story like this, and not telling anybody that it was
just a silly dream of mine. I know many of you were fooled, confused, and had your emotions drawn out
of you by this. To those of you who were close to the sick, fictional figment of my own
mind, I am truly sorry. For those of you who were close friends with DeerUniverse, you no longer have to see
or remember that name anymore. And to those of you who are just arguing over this matter and
never really understood if there was somebody who died or not, please forget about all this and
continue on with your lives. I don't require your sympathies, concerns, or wonderings about my
state of mind, because I already know what it is. I have a real problem, and until I can get better from it,
nobody will ever have to see or hear from me again. I know that I wasn't like this to begin with, but something
had definately changed in my mind over time. And although nobody actually died at all, a part of me did.
And no, of course you don't have to forgive me; nobody has to. This is an apology from the heart; so I truly am sorry
for what I caused here. Sick people do not belong on a social network, so I will be leaving for a while, which means
that it would be best to forget this account and every character that belongs to it.

Thank you, and sorry

Brooke