yesterday, i was riding my bicycle, the world felt so big and full of wonders, kind of like a secret adventure. mommy said there's a rule called "non-disclosure" that means we shouldn't disparage or talk badly about people, just like we shouldn't spoil the end of a story before it begins. daddy told me about a time called "predissolutionary," which was way before i was born, when people made proposals to solve problems without giving up secrets. he said it's important to always be kind and go back to the start if we get lost, like when i learn to ride my bike without training wheels.