I think everyone knows I'm not known for my patience. It's really not my best virtue.
You once said, "Remember, kiddo. Good things come to those who wait."
I tried to believe that. How could I not, when you said it so convincingly, full of certainty, like you've never doubted anything in your life.
But, don't you know? I've been waiting here for so long.
"I know you'll be fine. You know why, because you persevere. You don't give up."
Yeah, now I start to wonder if I've reached my limit. How are you supposed to know that enough is enough?
If that's true what you said, don't you think I should be able to see all the good things coming my way? Because, I don't know how much longer I can wait.