ME: Ever since then I wonder why I couldn’t say it... I knew and still know what caused it but I couldn’t say it... Why couldn’t I say it? Was I expecting them to respond in a negative way? I wanted to play it safe? Keep my options open? What was it if I no longer gave a fuck about them?
THEM: People always found out no matter how long it takes. In this case, the truth waltzed along in the least expected way... But the wind keeps blowing, the water keeps flowing, and shit will continue growing.










