Well, you told me not to tell them. Because I'm not supposed to know. The
minute people find the stories will never end. Facts given to me can be used
like a weapon. No matter how old you get the secrets never die. I don't care
what she did twenty years ago. Tell me if it soothes your conscience.
Normal people, leading normal lives. Leave their secrets locked in a closet.
They never die! What ever happened to honesty. People make believe that
they're something. That they want to be. That's where the secrets begin and
end. I guess there is no meaning to the word friend. TOO MANY SECRETS
