It's such a silly little thing, the heart.
The Shift hasn't happened yet, maybe it never will, but sometimes-just enough times to give me hope-my brain jars back into where it's supposed to be.
Sometimes I wish I had an easy answer for why I'm depressed.
Time is a person-made concept.
(...) Since I was a kid." "Which you refer to as 'back when you were happy.'" "Right.
Is that the truth, Jimmy?" I ask without looking at him. "It's the truth and it come to ya!" I smile.