I have someone bent on my destruction, or twisted dilemmas of moral standard. It’s rather a fun situation. I sometimes find it cute, adorable… Could someone pray for them?, or ask a saint to intercede for the… matter. I’ll… pray for me. Until then, I’ll watch movies from the 60’s, or something.
Or… there’s another entwined in the matter,
I was involved in the law for being… overtly irritated with a something, and was induced to indulge psycho drugs. It was, for a time, like a story from Arjen Lucassen’s “Human Experiment,” a… interesting tale, about a man in a coma, with nothing physically wrong… with him. Until currently, after numerous bouts of disagreements with my ill roommate, another dilemma has arisen, and was rather a matter to begin with. That of the other roommate.
I would say an interesting drama, but that’s over-deliberate.