And in that instance his trust was shattered.
Like a stained glass window against a sledge hammer.
The glass, so beautiful and complex.
Taking forever to get just right.
So much work, care, and love put into piecing it together.
Callused fingers and blistered hands.
Yet, all the effort and the toil put into it,
Destroyed.
Lost in a moment of another's carelessness.
Or maybe, even,
Saba-toge.

I had a banana the other day and I was pretty damned excited about it. It looked so tasty, so I saved it to eat as the last part of my meal. Anyway, when I finally got around to eating the darned thing. It was like attempting to break into fort knox! It was nearly impossible. But I did finally get into it. When I finally did, it wasn't that great. It was pretty bitter. I was upset.