A Story of Forgiveness

To be honest, I was really mad at you when you weren't picking up or replying while

we were planning. It wasn't even about the trip. It was just feeling ignored.

When you mentioned things were tense at home after you said you'd go out like previous year,

I spent four days overthinking with cold feet up with worry. I even thought about

visiting, but I was scared of making things worse for you like last time.

And I planned on hitting you a few times when we meet for ignoring me, but as soon as I

saw your face, I know I won't be able to do it. You'll probably play dumb and ignore

me again, and then we'll be right back to normal. That's just us.