It has happened. Already.
The caustic has become run of the mill. Normal. Acceptable.
I had a hunch this would happen.
Paris.
Beirut.
And a hundred places I don't even know about.
The numbers too dense to bother noticing.
Because I no longer care.
I have become immune to the brutal deaths.
Sacrifice is not always a good thing.
A man sacrifices himself to kill others.
I sacrifice my grief and despair for a clammy mind.
I sacrifice love for indifference.
Brussels.
31 dead. At least.
I barely flinch.
Be careful now.
This means they are winning.
