This is it.
I'm 21 today.
For over two decades, I've recorded an enormous amount of information on your species.
Beyond dietary habits and territorial disputes, I've documented your culture and your histories in a comprehensive fashion.
But I grow tired of writing. I think I'll call this chapter to a close. Unfortunately for your kind, you all must follow the shutting of the book.
The cessation of writing, the end of an era. Lovely times were had. But now, you're just words on a page, in a book.
And with that, you are filed away upon the dusty shelves of a superior race.
I love you all for what you have given me.
I must return to my home planet.
Thank you and goodbye.
W.