A few days ago, I was convinced by none other to read the fanfic An Affliction of the Heart. I did like the story. Although I had a few complaints on it, overall I thought it was pretty good.

But, there is this thing...inside of me. Why do I feel...sympathy...for the Changelings? I know most of 'em are evil, but..I feel sympathy for the small percentage.

Oh, I'll never hear the end o' this from Golden Age

BronyHeart, ye dinnae ken wha ye done!