Searching for Harriet

Just hard to think of. Just simple things they just seem to slip away. Have you seen a doctor, Harry? Doctor? Why? Or for this problem? What do you mean? Get back to who you really are. I need you. I need you to tell me who hurt him. Are those who don't know? And they don't know that they don't know. There are some fundamental questions in life that we never ask ourselves. And our reason for not asking them, in my eyes, defines us. And how we should be treated.