If honesty shatters what we built, then it was already cracked. I won't trade clarity for comfort. I won't sip sweet lies just to keep the peace. Tell me what's real - even if it burns down everything I thought was safe. I'd rather rebuild from ashes than live inside a beautifully decorated illusion. Don't protect me with silence. Don't cushion me with half-truths. If it breaks, let it break. At least it will be real.