Honestly

I felt the death of 3-times Stars Winner Tryphena. I'd pick up items in stores with 👁️ on them, and put them back down, saying, Tryphena you are no more. Move on. Three-eyes is silly. This is your new, two-eyed life. Live it. Today I looked at my bedsheets with the eyes on them and thought, Tryphena, pick yourself up girl. Get that third eye back. Fight for it. Squeeze it out of your forehead. Open it wide. Blink once, twice, thrice. 👁️👁️👁️ Some day.