“Sorry” is a funny little word. You wait for it thinking that’s what you need and deserve. It’s something that someone owes you for wrong doing. But if it comes. If it ever comes, all it is, is a word that changes nothing. It doesn’t do anything to the past ,which altered the present indefinitely. It’s meaningless… When something is broken, the thing that is everything. The thing that keeps hope tightly together. The thing we always believed to be untouchable no matter what happens, no matter what comes…Loyalty and trust. The foundation of any true human connection. Without these two there is little that holds people together. There is nothing that tells us that we know, because we no longer do. We don’t know anything except that our soul can’t find a meaningful reason to remain in that space -a dark canyon; empty and cold.