It’s a sad day.
No matter what happens, it’s both as disappointing and upsetting.
Should I be right in my judgement call, the sisters who flame it as wrong breaks my heart.
Should I be wrong in my judgement call, I will be utterly disappointed in myself once again.
It seemed like no matter what the ending is, there’s a price to be paid, and the price is a torn heart that finds it hard to be fixed again.












