...and somehow I think I ended up on the wrong side of all of this. Somehow, in this moment, I'm the bad guy, and I don't get it. I only delivered the message. I had nothing to do with what was written, what was said. And yet here I am, getting the cold shoulder and the death glares. I mean, I realize he's not here. She can't give him the looks. But I don't deserve it at all. I didn't do this. I have no blame. For once in my life, I am actually completely innocent, unless encouraging two people you care about to try and be happy makes me guilty. Perhaps it does. I don't know anymore.
All I know is that as far as I can see right in this moment, the final blow has been dealt. Now it's simply a question of one or both parties admitting defeat and retreating to lick their wounds.
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