In part I miss his quiet, reserved confidence that things are just black and white, that there is more good than bad in this world. Would he be proud of the stronger, more cynical me who now sees all the various shades of grey? I don't know.
In part I miss his quiet, reserved confidence that things are just black and white, that there is more good than bad in this world. Would he be proud of the stronger, more cynical me who now sees all the various shades of grey? I don't know.