As Armenia's residents clashed with police on April 9th, protesting the inauguration of Serzh Sargsyan to a second term following fraudulent presidential elections, we stood, yet again, face-to-face with our boys. Boys. As overwhelmed and frustrated and tired as we are. As confused and uncertain as we are. As oppressed and suffocated as we are. Yet again, on two sides of an artificial line drawn for us, sitting in the same trench dug for us, loyally bearing the numbers assigned to us, we are nowhere again together.