It's The Real World, Full

The World Is An Inherently Unfair Place.

Let The Wind Change Direction A Little Bit, And Their Cries Turned To Whispers.

Sometimes It's Not The People Who Change, It's The Mask That Falls Off.

You Can Hide Memories, But You Can’t Erase The History That Produced Them.

Somewhere In His Body--perhaps In The Marrow Of His Bones--he Would Continue To Feel Her Absence.