How many times had I let myself connect with someone only to have it thrown back in my face?

When you try rescuing someone and discover they can't be reached, why would you ever throw that back in their face?

I sat. And I thought. And the more I thought, connecting the events in my life, the more my heart collapsed.

Because I've heard so many stories that I don't know which one is the most popular. But I do know which is the least popular. The truth.

What the hell happened to Pluto?!

Why would anyone say this stuff about themselves on the Internet? It's crazy!

I left. When I should have stayed.