Thinking back to the first moment I realized it was true, the glaring denial of my past understandings. Maybe just rekindling a friendship with Chase and spending so much time with him, thinking at first I had him figured out and realizing I didn't and having the whole picture explode. I had no one figured out. If there is any art medium I seek to do well at it is that of the witness.
So lost.
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