Mon Petit Malheureux
I cant believe all this time she's been holding back on me. Two years! That boy is 2 years old and I never questioned her running back and forth between here and Europe. But now...oh, now that her husband is dead and she is on the run she comes here and just had to tell me about the boy cuz why? They want him dead! That's why! Not because he's my nephew...nooo, that never occurred to her! Maybe I am wrong...maybe I shouldnt be mad...but I am. Im more than just mad...Im livid! I cant see her, I cant talk to her, I just need to be alone for a few days. Maybe if I decide to return I will have calmed down. Maybe.
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