I'm a fool if I think that history shan't repeat itself. I'm a fool for not recognizing the warning signs. They were there, but I didn't want to see them. The breaking dawn has again changed. It has yet again shifted in a direction that I did not expect, but should have.
Why are we so blind when it comes to these things? Why must the blows in life we take always take us by surprise? Why can life not go as expected for once?
I will not shed a tear for the path that has been closed to me. It hurts, but mourning is not my lot in life. No. I'm made for more than this. I'm a warrior, and I expect no less from myself than pressing forward.
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