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Here’s the thing about brains.
Sometimes, things get stuck inside of them. Not murderous things like knives or swords or whatnot, although let’s be real, that can happen, too. But ideas or desires or that interaction did not go the way I wanted. That last one can be the worst; it’s stuck in your head, and now you’re thinking about it over and over and over, trying to find the right words to get the ending you wanted, except it’s already happened, so you can’t really get that ending, no matter how much you want it, because you can’t go back. You can’t change things.
Unfortunately for everyone involved in this story, that’s, uh.
That’s not the case.
And some brains, ruminating on something over and over and over, can actually make that thing happen.
It’s not so bad if no one notices, though, is it?