Lights out, heart on
The one hour where the whole city — indeed, the whole world — went dark. And with it, my perspective on certain things. I finally managed to come out from behind that fabulous façade I’ve been trying to put on all these months, and been failing over the last week. And even though it didn’t quite happen the way I thought it would — it turned out to be two hours too late — I feel like a weight has been taken off my chest and out of my system, and I don’t have to hide anymore.