In moments like this I wonder how no one can cry, like when the rain drops tap on the bathroom window and it's dark outside; and we're all well aware that there are children who are dying and it's 11 pm and we are cozy in our pjs. I wonder how someone could promise something and give hope to someone who has fought for so long for moments like this. In moments like this I wonder how people can be so careless and not have a heart.
