i didn't expect it to ache. maybe a little but not this much. have i crossed the borders? those that i once sat so snugly behind, judging every man in view.
this is once what i hope for. the ending, not the course of ending. i feel terrible, aggravated that you cornered me on an ambush but it doesn't change the fact that i am guilty as charged.
it's like a movie that ended in the midst. incomplete but it ended. i don't think it has even begun to sink in me yet.