Scribble this.

Yeah, that was me, in the corner.
That was me, in the spotlight.
I hope to be clear when I say this:
that was not a reaction, but was exactly the reaction I always expected from you.
And, if you think about it, it's pretty sad. But, ok, you will never understand that.
Like you never understood nothing in the past.
Black loyalty.
Something to be shame.
Smoke.
Another cigarrette, please.