B R U C E
“I have no idea, but if it were me, I’d be saying good riddance. She’s got some growing up to do. Just let her go. She’ll come back when she is done being a little brat.”
“Are you kidding me right now? Holly, I asked you to help her pick out a dress for Saturday, and now you’re telling me that she’s gone out into the world and I should just let her go? What the f**k is wrong with you?”
“Calm down, Bruce. She’s a child throwing a temper tantrum. I’m sure she’ll be back in time for her after-nap snack.”
What the f**k was I thinking, letting Holly take her shopping?
Holly could never understand someone as sweet and pure as my Sophie.
I’m a f*****g dumbass. I bet Holly even tried to dress her like she dresses herself, something I wouldn’t like one bit.
“I can’t believe you l
