Fare thee well, Blue Eyes.

It's strange, to go back through past histories and realize that I can't remember so many of the little things. I'm constantly surprised at how easy it is to forget the Big Picture for all the details: how easily a man's face fades into obscurity while his mental unbalance remains at the forefront.

Did I ever know Blue Eyes?

Of course not.

I just pretended him into a world where I knew all the rules; that's all this ever was.