Can’t.
People are who they really are when they aren’t around you.
Where the protector is revealed the harm.
If they are having conversations and saying things because you’ll never find out.
Or to endear themselves to people they shouldn’t be.
Then you hear it, by gift of truth.
The hard conversations they should’ve been having with you.
Bell rung.
The Universe deserves your thank you.
Everyday.
Without them. Yay.
No need to wish well, wish them what they deserve.
It always comes.
Epiphany.