Do you remember the time when we first met? I think about it all the time. You were so tiny and young, as was I, but not yet mature. I was an early bloomer, of course. I didn't really pay you that much attention. I was focused on getting knowledge and managing this body. You were quiet, nestled there in the pelvis of The Body, not asleep, but just observing. Planning.
Then you woke up and you made me notice you, all slick and brazen. I couldn’t resist you, at first—I might have loved you for a moment. We bonded with hormones. You slowly started getting your own agenda, though. We fought. We sometimes didn’t speak.
I miss you sometimes, though, and what we had when we were young. Maybe one day, we can get back to what we once were.
CEO, The Body
Manager of Emotions