I Left. When I Should Have Stayed.

Betrayal. It's One Of The Worst Feelings.

Watching Those Guys Pummel Each Other So No One Would Suspect Them Of Being Weak Was Too Much For Me. Their Reputations Were More Important Than Their Faces.

My Breathing Begins To Slow. The Tension In My Muscles Starts To Relax. Then, A Click In The Headphones. A Slow Breath Of Air. I Open My Eyes To Bright Moonlight. And Hannah, With Warmth. Thank You.

This Was Not A Spurr-of-the-moment Decision. Do Not Take Me For Granted... Again.

That Is All That Happened. Why Did You Hear Something Else?