But it's not about knowing. It is simply about going forward.
The mark of the procedure. A real one. Lu is cured.
anything, anything is possible, if you can just see the sky.
This is what hatred is. It will feed you and at the same time turn you to rot.
I get that rush that comes when you know you're doing something wrong and are getting away with it, like stealing from the school cafeteria of getting tipsy at a family holiday without anyone knowing it.
No one can tell us no. No one can make us stop. We have picked each other and the rest of the world can go to hell.