Mother told the little boy

Watch where you are going

Old folks may be killing you

If you look like you’re a pure thing

Chase the path and don’t look back

These are the rules of ancients

May the lost gods follow you

Or may no bad things observe

Good kids will be swallowed by the devil

If he sees them young and happy

Because

Where there is a light

There is always a shadow close behind.

And you ...

She hasn’t texted me in a month. She hasn’t given me any sign of life. She hasn’t answered my question. I wait every day, but my hope that he’ll respond is getting less and less. One morning I decided I’d waited long enough, I’d write to her. I didn’t know how to start, what to ask her. I didn’t know how we got to this point, because we’re best friends. I didn’t know why she was mad at me. What ha...