and sometimes someone else creates a box that you don’t fit into.
so what do you do?
you ask questions that have no answers.
you realized the futility of such an exercise and promptly abandon it.
you shed a few tears, because loss is loss, no matter which way you cut it.
you feel really stupid, for no discernible reason.
and then you remember that this person was one of an untold many, one leaf in the tea bag.
on to the next, yeah?