This is a small planet, even if you did not live across the street.  We’re going to see each other.  I understand you’re angry I outed your deception.  That will only sting until you see the blessing, which is that you do not have to lie to have people love you.   When you drop the facade and drop the anger, your baggage will begin to resolve itself. You’ll no longer have to hide and make hateful faces at those who set your soul free. I’m going to pretend the sun was in your eyes. We can all use a little blinding by the Light.