the glasses were a trigger.

december 17th, 2005.

my white suit that i had to lie down for.

in the mud accidentally by the mishandling of my then soon-to-be line sister.

dang.

she got the silent treatment all night too.

we almost came to fisticuffs that night.

we lived together the next year and barely said anything to one another.

but i was jealous of her...and couldn't express it.

i just acted that same way with you.

forgive me.

please.

yvonne