I am so curious as to how he is doing but I aim to NEVER contact him again. This is my poem based on curiosity as to how things are going for him:
''How dost thou fare ignoble knight?
Dost thou embrace thy foolish plight?
What of the boy, thou didst adore?
Is he yet a burdensome chore?
And what of her, who knowest all things?
Hast thou true self clipped her wings?
As for me, and my lost soul,
We are at last on our path home.''
SMM