preface

 

Numbness.

That feeling you get when you stick your bare feet in the pure crystal snow.

That feeling you receive when your hand falls asleep.

The feeling I endure everyday when I watch them leave.

Leaving me because they won't give me the time to show them the pure goodness I have.

But instead, they leave.

Knowing that all they saw in front of them was a man with a power that they truly feared.