#19 - Gray
Oh, my dear, you know better than to give in to such childish flights of fancy. Black and white, good and evil,
such neat little boxes suit the child, not the adult. You're far too old for this. As an adult, you must
reach further, delve deeper, blur the lines between all that you know to be right or wrong until there
is naught left but treacherous ambiguity, beautiful loopholes, and endless possibilities. You must discover
those infinite variances, those shades of gray. Only then will you truly understand
what went through my head when I cast you aside.