Seriously. I gave you a perfectly good guy to sympathize with and worry over and talk about. What do you focus on instead? Who I am.
Or more accurately who I was.
You guys make moving on very difficult.
And you completely ignored the man who could be needing your help very soon.
I am not really sure how I know, but something's coming.
The three of us have been lucky so far. Clear skies, minimal damage. I knew it wouldn't last long. And I feel like our time is up.
Most of the time I think I'd find the guessing amusing. I imagine I'd be dropping hints by now.
But I'm not going to do something for you if you don't do something for me.
I'm not saying don't be curious. But I'm travelling with two other people. Two people who don't deserve this.
Be curious about them.
Because I might not be enough for what's coming.