He replied to her, "Your journey is a personal one. I can't take it for you."
"But," I said, "my inner compass seems to be broken. I' m looking for my destination, but oh, if I only had a glimpse of what it looked like."
"Sorry. You know men don't ask for directions."
"This is true," I sighed. "I'll go it alone but I'll always be looking back wishing you could have joined me."
