Who Cares About Everyone? What About Me?

Nothing Else Is Alright. But We Are. -tobias

But Christina And I Are Not People Who Cry Together; We're People Who Fight Together. So I Hold My Tears In.

You Know I'm Getting A Little Tired Of Waiting For You To Catch On.

Independent And Uninvolved. Must Be Nice. -tris

Uriah Drops His Tray Next To Me. It Is Loaded With Beef Stew And Chocolate Cake. I Stare At The Cake Pile. “there Was Cake?” I Say, Looking At My Own Plate, Which Is More Sensibly Stocked Than Uriah’s. “yeah, Someone Just Brought It Out. Found A Couple Boxes Of The Mix In The Back And Baked It,” He Says. “you Can Have A Few Bites Of Mine.” “a Few Bites? So You’re Planning On Eating That Mountain Of Cake By Yourself?” “yes.” He Looks Confused. “why?” “never Mind.