All's Well That Ends... Well?

A thorn has been removed from a rose. Wouldn't that feel comforting? Though somehow, removing it just isn't enough. In the beginning, it would give you a big sigh of relief. As time goes on, you would feel something lacking. Thinking that removing it is really not the solution. But then, you come to a conclusion that you really have to weed out the problem starting from its roots.

I'm not getting through to you, ain't I? Darn it. I wish I was as poetic as my friend.

Bounce!