Never thought it would occur to me. I believe in reap what you sow. Didn’t see it coming as I put my trust as if to myself. How life could be so unpredictable. It was something not easy, but no one expected a big thing to overcome. A truce between two persons ended in a cold war. As for then I chose to stand and to rise my gun. I would not back down, did my best and yet still got it wrong. A curse that should not be put upon, but anyone would gladly say under the very same circumstances. The hope to see one living in misery, the wish to see one fall abruptly, the strive to fight and keep oneself in homeostasis. Nevertheless the bad news had spread for you to wish the best to happen upon me. Something cliche it was, contradictory between words and actions. So let me help you put this to an end, I’ll banish whatever story left as if it never exists in this very universe.