I wonder if you remember that day.
I can't pin point it, I never will. It was years ago, not even I remember. I do remember your words.
I didn't know how much they'd bite in the future. I didn't realize the hundreds of thousands of words you would've chain-reactioned. I don't think you would've realized either.
It isn't the effect that hurts, it was the cause. And you were the cause. And I know you don't remember. And I know you don't feel an ounce of regret. Not a drop. I'll carry that little girls soul in me forever. The one you broke.
Fuck you, L.