One
night, while we slept, our childhood was taken from us. In the
morning, we awoke as different versions of ourselves. We finally
understood things as they really were. We’d become smarter,
savvier, readier for the world … And on that morning, with
all of our new knowledge and abilities, we began a lifelong
journey to take our childhood back.
I'm just another thing for you to
roll your eyes at, honey; you might have him, but haven't
you heard? I'm just another thing for you to roll your eyes
at, honey; you might have him, but I always get the last
word.