I'm quite unsure how it actually started. Though it was brought up by a single message, it soon whirled into something else. I was overcame by nervousness nowadays. It had been so long that I had to go through this torture. I am afraid. Scared to death even, of what the future means to me now.
As usual, my common sense prevailed. I shall be patient (nevermind the long periods of staring into the empty screen hoping...). I'll follow my feet (nevermind that I can't stop tappin my toes that ppl around me stared), and see where it'll lead me knowing a certain death awaits in mistakings. Truly, it is like "...swords amongst his pinions.."