The truth was measured and my lungs were hooked as well as my thoughts. The uneven feeling that depleted my very body couldn't possibly wake me from this truth… the truth that was set before my eyes like a long-lost dream igniting before my eyes. What is real? What is the truth? If the truth were revealed like this then… would it ever be known?
It took Grayson's desperate attempts to meet with his mother to bring us here to this reality that played before our eyes like a blow to our very faces, was it meant to ease us or cause more confusion? My mom gave birth to two babies today and yet I have remained her only child for 17 years… that was a fact I was still trying to wrap my head around. What could possibly be the cause?
