I feel badly, too.
How did the sisters become so powerful, I wonder.
We left of course, but still. Then too, we did not know there was a war of attrition going on. My mom did. My sister certainly did.
It's just that the things that were won were so paltry. That is why we cannot believe it. Maybe our sisters have a different way of counting coup or something.
I am still falling through layers of denial.
Yay.
I am sorry for the pain of it, Copa.
I wish it never happened. You were right to come home. You know what the sister intended for the mother.
You saved her, and witnessed for her, and saw her safely through.
The sister can say whatever she wants. The truth there is in the fact that she chose never to see the mother again.
That is a very cold thing. The sister will have pushed all those cold feelings, all that blame, onto you.
Do not believe her, Copa.
The sisters lie.
Cedar
