You have to never stop appreciating the thought of what makes you happy. Love is Outreach. The Woman just cried today. Me and G fought tears. I felt balls of fire in my throat. It figured it was everything I wasn’t sayin’ making me want to vomit a outburst. She was so old. I’m just glad she enjoyed the flyers. The human heart is so… sensitive, and fragile. I couldn’t fight the tears anymore.