Re: Group lock
Love is not always wise, brother. I knew what she was because I had seen it in her eyes when she refused to let me know which door you were in when you had been shot. She would not even let me see you, as if I would harm you.
I knew sooner or later she would show her true self to you. I had hoped she would not, that she would not do that when she proclaimed so loudly how she loved you.