There was something disturbingly familiar about the letter before me.
The handwriting was all pretty curves.
"You Stupid. No I'm not. What's nine plus ten? Twenty One. You Stupid"
The truth split my skull open, a glaring green light washing the lies away.
All of my past was just fragmented still shots, words hanging in the air like bottom text.
I was in a Try Not To Laugh Challenge.
Funny as Hell, it was the most cringe thing I could think of.

You're telling me Kiryu took ten years to finish a joint?
Nightmare blunt rotation, no wonder his bro left him and called him soft.