"You see, people have a gift. Some people, they share that gift with the world. They open themselves up. I had a gift once, but I boxed it up so no one could see. I was afraid nobody would like my gift so I kept it to myself to protect it. It's a good box I built for it, strong and sturdy, dependable. But now...now I can feel it inside me. It wants out of the box, but I don't know how to let it out because I've forgotten what the gift was. See, it's been locked away so long I can't remember what it was or what I'm supposed to do with it. Or maybe I just don't want to remember. "
"You see, people have a gift. Some people, they share that gift with the world. They open themselves up. I had a gift once, but I boxed it up so no one could see. I was afraid nobody would like my gift so I kept it to myself to protect it. It's a good box I built for it, strong and sturdy, dependable. But now...now I can feel it inside me. It wants out of the box, but I don't know how to let it out because I've forgotten what the gift was. See, it's been locked away so long I can't remember what it was or what I'm supposed to do with it. Or maybe I just don't want to remember. "