1/7/15
Written in Heaven: Another Disturbing Story
My mom and I have never really had a
good relationship. We’re always getting mad at each other over something. I
forgot what it was that we was that we were arguing about the other day, but it
started from (Okay, I’ll admit it,) the usual complaint from me, and often, a
defensive excuse back from her, (and vice versa.) We go to sleep, wake up, and
forget about it. I haven’t learned a lot of things in my short life, but one
thing I’ve learned, is that it doesn’t always work that way.
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