Unanswered questions. Mysterious hints. Understatement and outright lies. When you don’t have your own goal, all you can do is follow someone else and endure the inconvenience that comes with it. This is offensive, so you need to finally pull yourself together and get off someone else’s path in search of your own. The built-in compass in my chest still points somewhere into the distance, and its call is becoming increasingly difficult to ignore. The race for an unknown prize continues, and genetic chains are twisted into bizarre patterns.