Let's look at it this way.

I carry my sunglasses around in my pocket all the time. Nothing happens. Today, I take them off as I walk into Theater Arts. At some point, I present my collage. When I walk out of Trailer 4 and reach into my pocket, I discover that both segments of the frame have broken off, leaving me with a mess of plastic sticks and lenses.


If she's still reading this, tell her i'm sorry.
Realisant mon espoir.