i wz born a genius...bt education ruined me...!!! When I came here as a child, he would always remove the bullets as soon as he walked in the door. I guess he considered me old enough now not to shoot myself by accident, and not depressed enough to shoot myself on purpose. I was sure, though, in the instant our eyes met, that he didn’t look harsh or unfriendly as he had the last time I’d seen him. He looked merely curious again, unsatisfied in some way. He doesnt like anybody… well, he doesn’t notice anybody enough to like them. But he’s still staring at you. Hasn’t anyone ever told you? Life isn’t fair...... Someone has to spread the good news that we survived.