We are bound by the secrets we share.

“There it was again - the perverse refusal to acknowledge my hostility. She seem…”

“But that I should have ended up in a place like this seems too custom-made a ni…”

“But about the drip drip of long-haul, no-end-in-sight solitude, they know nothi…”

“I'm a child in that respect: able to live, physically speaking, on a crumb of a…”