you can’t always want what you get ——— something passed down to you, something given to you without hearing your complaints, something reminiscent of times seared into the back of his mind, things he couldn’t forget. deconstructing him, unraveling, a certain anger bubbling in the back of his head ——— how could he not know that ? he wasn’t a child ———– and he’d turn to the side, ushering a hateful glare towards the other out of rage. “ i have self restraint and for that i’m grateful, else i would have fought you right here and now on such an idiotic statement. surely, a majority of the population on this forsaken earth has learned that at some point in their life ? past trauma or not, it’s a lesson we will all come to learn eventually ———- do not speak of such as if you are wise, as if you are higher than all. “