Things have changed. Thing have changed and now I have to adjust, and quickly. Prelaid plans have been disrupted by new information. The trial has been moved. Perhaps it would be easier to see the next move in the game if I hadn’t entered the game as a player. Does only the one know I’m playing?
I do not doubt myself. I’ve made my decision. There’s a time and a place for everything. Is that time still now? I can only go on so long without action or I become a useless piece, even if I’m not seen on the board. I don’t want to be seen on the board but I want to see this game finally end.
Do you remember what betrayal feels like? Do you remember how to act? Do you remember being told how you were unwanted? Those are the gifts you’ve…I’ve received. Remembering them is so important.