Jack of Harts

It comes to mind I been talking about me, myself, and I a whole lot.  I suppose that’s what these journals are for, so our stories aren’t forgotten.  The real ones.  My story would have been over a long time ago if I hadn’t met my partner though.  She’s a cyber.  She’s the air I breathe, the bulkheads around me, the best partner and closest friend I’ve ever had.  Just like they planned it.