When I think of him, it is almost as sad as the little girl in the red coat from Schindler's List. I know that his 'jokes' are a fake charade. What he did with me and my family was wrong, but I still feel sorry for him because nobody ever liked me that much and I don't think I will ever find anyone, who was that crazy about me. I wish that we were just friends that could hang out and talk. Being a woman, I thought that I could cure his craziness and mould him into a gentleman. Women always think that they can fix things.
anonymousOther October 02, 2018 at 5:54 pm01
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