Every word that comes out of your lying mouth is really just a pathetic, whiny excuse for your complete and total impotence, incompetence, and insecur...ity. You're not God. You're not a god. You're not all powerful. You're just a pathetic failure, who masks his shortcomings - and believe me, they are so very short - by projecting a false image of strength onto the hearts and minds of those who are too weak to face the harsh reality that bad shit happens in life simply because life is just a. Someone’s going to believe you.’ ‘If it wasn’t so true I would try to stop. She has been tormenting me since the day we met.’ ‘May I ask why you’re still with her sir?’ ‘I can’t breathe without her.’ ‘You are going to have a very interesting marriage.’ ‘Do you really think so?’ ******** Sixteen men and women formed a walking perimeter around the boundary of the school. Another twelve checked for any open door in the instructional buildings. They were all homing in on the dormitories,. If I run, it shouldn’t take more than a few minute to get it.’ Maya nodded and smiled. ‘Let’s work on a new song of Joe’s while he’s gone,’ she said to her band. He felt like he ran on a cloud when he ran home. In the bathroom mirror he looked at himself and his silly grin. He looked paler than he expected. Something else looked different. He leaned closer and realized despite the fairly soft lighting his irises could barely be seen they were so small. Grabbing the CD he intended them to hear. .. we are brother and sister.”“Could you at least look at me?” He asked sadly.I turned to look at him. His eyes began to tear but he fought hard not to cry. “I’m sorry Jack. It’s for the best.”He sighed and blinked back tears. “Fine. If that’s what you want I’ll respect that but don’t expect me to stop loving you overnight.”With that, he quietly walked out of my room. I stood in the middle of my room for what seemed to be forever. I felt numb. I had to fight from crying again. I was afraid my.