This is an unusual waking response to my dog dream.
I'm usually still overcome by the sense of loss and guilt and grief.
But not this time.
Instead, I found myself thinking fondly of someone I used to know.
By defending our faults, we betray an unsound mind. (The Sutra of Hui Neng)
Three people actually, two lovers and a friend.
Three examples of a recurring theme to me is evidence of a pattern.
You can have supposition, suspiscion even hunches, but until there are three verified points of reference? There is no pattern.
The reference point here is the phrase "I did it because you made me."
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