frozen

I like to think the best of people.

Even so, it is unfathomable to me how you can be as cruel as you are. You are not soulless. You seem to understand better than others. And yet you choose villainy, as if you've given up on the worth of goodness.

Understandable. But is it necessary? I'm sure it's in you, around you, somewhere--a reason to walk the other way.