Love
You're disappointed. I understand. Do not expect me to be terribly sympathetic. But I can empathize. I have tired of ragged men coming here just because they want someone to insult. My love stretches a long way but this is pushing me. And you, you don't seem to understand that it doesn't matter. We're joined no matter what. You can't undo it now. For that I'm sorry, so we make of it what we will. I try to laugh but it is difficult. The secret is, I love those who lift me up, and I try to lift them up, too. Many people are fixated on a certain brand of negative exchange and for that all you get in return is lead and coal. We need that as fuel for the next fire, I would guess. But gold it does not make. The process is heated, passionate, a strange blacksmithing. So this is what I was meant to forge this year. They say sometimes there are twins. They are right. But it doesn't always mean that relationship is for the best. I am happy to say now that th...