You know what differ human from other living things? We human have heart to spare with. We human have heart to take care of. I'm not sure if animals or trees got that responsibility, like the one I've seen on TV and silver screen. But as a pretty realistic person, I just assume they don't.
In life we human experienced a lot of things. A lot of parts. From happy to sad to the greatest ever feeling and even to the lowest points you can ever reach. All this affect this red-blooded little thing called heart. Yours and theirs.
And to take care of a heart is never an easier thing to accomplish. I've tried. Way too many.
I don't spell an AEROBIC when I'm sure it is an ESCAPE written on the card. Yup. I know. They asks me to do that too. But I just can't. Why? Because I know it's somebody's feeling I'm playing with. Somebody's heart I'm messing with.
Again. I don't hate it. But I just don't prefer it. Right now. Who knows I might enjoy it later, no?
Fangs? That just so bull-shitting.