Forever's going to start tonight.

I said I wouldn't speak of it and I shall not.

I've only got this to say - I hope you're happy. To think that I would've stopped you from enjoying yourself and making new friends makes me feel terrible. There is no way you'd ever have been able to try new things with me around, I'd have made sure that never happened.

(I sound like a tyrant but it sounds okay in the context I'm thinking about. Too bad you're not in my head to find out!)

Maybe Grey's right. Things do work out for the best in the end and everything that happens, happens for a reason. We just don't know it until much later.

Like right now.