Gift of the Magi.

The only gift I have to offer today to a sad soul bro is just a little bit of authenticity struggling to come out through a human experience.

I do not want to call a soul brother who has shown me the worst things I could ever see any kind of a "boss" (ew, no, what is wrong with you???) or other kind of thing. I don't understand why a bunch of people treat him like a boss when he just should be a collaborator, just like another writer in a writer's room.

Going to go look up Gift of the Magi now to see if I can figure out why I felt like typing it.