There's overpowering, unfinished-business behind requests to meet on neutral territory to confess and commiserate over the “no-drama”, plus appeals to "drop me a line when you're free." So you all could still find yourselves landed in the kangaroo-court with a lap full of "just-desserts", or up-the-creek-without-a-paddle, gaping in wondrous rapture and disbelief as if drawn by pied-piper. Yet even forced to sink or swim in the naked truth among titanic consequences, hope is revived by resurrecting Pandora's buried-treasure abducted from the emotional wreckage! An initially liberating sight-for-sore-eyes at the end of the beginning. So, prepare to dig deep for an honest appraisal of your intentions and responses, because when things get hot, you'll both be called to the carpet and any attempts at standing on ceremony with ritual mockery or feigned formalities will be utterly transparent, costing audience support or backdoor access to sadness.
(That we be as the head, and not as the tail.)
( - Yet tails have the purpose of giving "balance"!!!-)
