A consistent fluctuation of depression and pure happiness is the result of my interactions with you. Like a film you possess the ability to bottle the ebb and flow of emotion over time, presenting a large simulated timeline in the form of a small one. You leave me to digest this loaded gift and I walk away in a state of expiring bliss. Knowing this, I can’t help but continue to come back for more. One would think that you as a source of depression would cause me to flee, yet the opposite is the case, you as a source of depression is the reason I return.