Something's bothering Jace, I feel it, but he hides it. Before I know what I'm doing, I'm hugging him and trying not to cry, hating the change but happy I'm in my own body again.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Cheat your landlord if you can and must, but do not try to shortchange the Muse. It cannot be done. You can’t fake quality any more than you can fake a good meal. — William S. Burroughs