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I read Cold Case again. Started and finished it yesterday. The first time I read it was two years ago. I'm glad I read it again because I've missed some details before.

Gillespie described Parrish as someone who doesn't know how to use her emotions. That struck me. I've always been eager to know myself. Talk about Johari Window. My case is different though. Ugh! There are really still plenty of things to know about myself. I am aware of my emotions, but not all of course. It's just that there are times when I have to pause and think of what and how to respond. I'm having a hard time explaining this. -_-

To make it simple, I prefer to act with logic. I guess that explains it all. Hopefully.



Music:
Vivaldi - La Primavera