The past can be both a blessing and curse, bringing both joy and sorrow from a place long gone. People can forget the burden of remembering it all, how I wish to be a blank slate and get rid of it all.
We were happy once, as a unit, sure we could drive each other up the walls. The four of us were their to guide and protect Thomas, we were supposed to be equal. So WHY, why did this have to have happen….
Why did you make me hate you?
How can you expect me to forgive you, when you ruined everything. You turned us and by extension Thomas into abomination!
I HATE you Morality!