Flashback four months ago and everything was definitely different. Surely bad before it got better, but then suddenly switched to way worse. Flashback ten months ago and you were someone else. I liked you better back then, but at the same time I didn't. You were sweet and kind, the typical nice guy. But nice guys finish last, don't they? Yes. As much as I hate to admit it. Because ten months ago someone else was in the picture. And instead of casually being in the background, he was front and center with his face against the lens. There was barely enough room for you, barely enough for me. He was a jerk and eventually when he stepped out of the picture you morphed into him.