And it couldn't just end. And why? Because two souls had collided. Two souls that respected. Yet, one had yet to be told. Yes, one had to wait. Wait for what never came. What could only be expressed in a cop out manner. Nothing truly of substance. And so it wrongfully waited. Waited for what never came. And so it stopped waiting.  Because the festering pride will never leave. Pride has no timeline, merely a strong agenda. An agenda that even the most perfect angel could not defeat.