...Not all of us can carry the hope of a hero, anymore.
[ the feeling coming from him on his end is something festering like salt on a wound, but what that wound is is not identifiable. ]
You don't want assurance; you want to be proved right that I'm the piece of shit you already decided I am. You would never take the time to know me for any assurance whatsoever. It's looking like I was stupid for reaching out for your help, but I'm not that stupid.
Do you really believe Yima and Cyrus don't already know everything I'm asking you to help me find out? I don't believe that at all. Because I'm pretty sure you and I both know that no one ever comes to the rescue when you need it most. No one ever helps or saves anyone when they need it most. Especially not the people who act like they want to help for absolutely no reason at all.
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[ the feeling coming from him on his end is something festering like salt on a wound, but what that wound is is not identifiable. ]
You don't want assurance; you want to be proved right that I'm the piece of shit you already decided I am. You would never take the time to know me for any assurance whatsoever. It's looking like I was stupid for reaching out for your help, but I'm not that stupid.
Do you really believe Yima and Cyrus don't already know everything I'm asking you to help me find out? I don't believe that at all. Because I'm pretty sure you and I both know that no one ever comes to the rescue when you need it most. No one ever helps or saves anyone when they need it most. Especially not the people who act like they want to help for absolutely no reason at all.