Oso watched the pavement disappear as the jet sped down the runway. The sound of the engine momentarily drew her attention away from her pain...

....as I cross over the bridge, I am mindful of the paths that I have taken thus far...

INT. HOUSE - MINUTES LATER...

Unlike most, Anderson never resented his status in life, instead he used it to his advantage...

They sat in silence, each not knowing exactly what to say...

You wooed me with your words
Now you use them like weapons...

Don’t you get it?  This is a soul tie.
                          We’re connected.  I can feel it when you lie...

Decades of designed insecurity morphed into centuries of unwanted dependency...

I was being polite. I’m not asking you.