He’s right. I can’t deny it. I am the reason Day lost everything that matters to him.
I find myself pausing to admire her face.For a brief moment, I’m lost to my surroundings.
One fine day I discovered that more complex plays really have to be directed.
A great day has come and gone. A better tomorrow awaits us all.
Looked pretty impressive,didn’t it? It’s a priest thing.
He’d saved her life and killed her trust. He’d thought it a fair trade, at the time.
At the end of the life you have to live your day alone and vice-versa.
There is always somebody about to ruin your day, if not your life.