Everything that Nikita said to me.
I’ve said to my parents in the past.
It’s all coming back to me and hitting me.
I think I’m being a hypocrite.
But then.
Based on the conversation we were having.
Whatever I said was apt and valid.
I don’t even know anymore.
I don’t know if the bridge has already burnt and reduced to ashes.
I don’t know if it’s too late.
I just don’t know what to do anymore.
