And just as I begin to believe that all is well, there is some subtle change in the light. The room takes its true shape. I fight to go back to that blissful ignorance, but it is too late. The dull pain of truth weights my soul, pulling it under. I am left hopelessly awake.

But the past cannot be changed, and we carry our choices with us, forward, into the unknown. We can only move on.

Memphis found his smile. 'You know me, sir. I don't wear worry.

The dull pain of truth weights my soul, pulling it under. I am left hopelessly awake.

I know I've done the right thing but I couldn't feel worse about it, and I suppose that is part of what it is to lead.

My personal motto is: WWWWD?: What Would Wonder Woman Do?

I am for hockey. I find I should like to hit something with a stick. -Gemma Doyle Trilogy