RELY ON THIS
I love people. Because they're always there. You can rely on that. Ya know?
They won't be there the way you want them. They might smell a little funny. And they might say things that seem so real you spit.
But you can always rely on people to be there. Standing. Sitting. Yelling. Making split pea soup. Or just breathing.
Well, that is, until they're not there. Which you can also rely on.