"I believe it is. We brush over the most important things as if they never happened to conceal the hurt, but truly we are just hiding from ourselves. Our will to cover up our misery increases the pain and we are caught in an infinite web of inner disdain..."
Ramez knew he was getting to her and continued to play the card. Subtlely did it, not wanting to overbear her, but wanting to know more of this spirited creature. If he wanted to know more - she would need something in return. "I watched my mother's body being taken down the stairs after she was murdered. I admit it to you now because it is important. It is who I am. Despite my strange S's and penchant for old customs..." he added with a small smile.