"I've always felt like there was something about you."
"Something like what?"
"I don't know what it is, I don't even know what I mean...but I have always thought, ever since the first day that you walked into my office that there was something....something to you."
Yes, well.
Welcome to the quest.
Through my involuntary breakdowns I have felt nearer to that mirage. Like my soul has finally found a way into the deep recesses of my psyche only to find what is not there. I have hit a fragile wall, a fire behind glass.
Do I yearn for the heat or for the fire?
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