If for a moment you can stop and retrace your steps, would you have followed a different path? You find yourself pondering over the thought because that fire truck is coming. A thought was introduced, now it's gnawing at the back of your head and unknowingly brushing whiskers of doubt on your cheek. So what do you do again?
Run. Run like what you always do. Away from where you have recently dug a grave in. Go somewhere safe and uncomplicated.
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