Me.

Flying With Daedalus.

Maybe she's right - maybe I just don't care anymore. It's been pushed to the back of my mind, just like before.

Say whatever you like, at the moment I have bigger things to worry about. Much bigger things. I'm likely to temporarily forsake one path for a greater opportunity - it's going to be very, very difficult. But I'll come out on top, as I almost always do.

Here's to more blood, sweat and tears.

Given a certain level of thought byAdam Dewind at 12:25 AM  

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