It just probably proves the significance of us to you. Minute enough to just fade into oblivion. Well, thanks alot. We'd probably understand, I guess we really do. Okay, I'm not complaining. Seriously, I don't mind a hell bit. Not at all. I'm just, probably, painting my own Mona Lisa, if that's the way you want to put it. Only you don't know me, you don't know what I mean, but nevermind, you are not supposed to know, I don't ever want you to know. It should have been imbued into your head, but once again, you wouldn't care, like we cared for you.

I thought I saw it as an attempt to include us. But apparently, there wasn't an attempt to attempt. If we were present, wow, catastrophe. We wouldn't mind really, but why claim it was an attempt when we could all see no interest to attempt and instead went to the other end of the spectrum. Got some feeback, weren't good. I'm regretting what we are currently working on right now. Maybe, we should just cease and dissipate. Just eradicate us.

By the way, you aren't complying to what you advocated. Advocated, under pressure. Pressure ain't working. Rice cooker's faulty.

You are out of our world, like we are out of yours. Bye.

If I had a gun, I would give you Pam Carter's most genuine smile before I leave that bloody hole in your heart.