If there's one thing that I've learned living in this hell, everyone has chances. Everyone can do as pleased. Everyone fucks up. We deal with it and move on, we love, we cherish, yet we hate and destroy. It's just the balance of things. Yin and yang. And one day something or someone in this hell will bring you happiness. And the will fill you until it is all you think about. That sir, miss, whatever, is your heaven here on hell. So please stay long enough to find it, even if it's so little, even if no one else knows it. It's your heaven, keep it safe, so it may follow you where ever you may go.