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>My sister called this evening, and in her voice I could hear her gloating, her heart singing with glee. And I paused to wonder how she could wish such things for herself, for her daughter, and me. I wondered too at her capacity to be human in even the smallest sense.
Then I remembered who she is... and I knew there was no other way she would have been. I don't know why I bothered to expect more of her than the typical display of selfishness. I didn't even bother to reprimand her for her callousness. I simply held my tongue to the end of her verbal vile, and hung up the phone. Then I cried.
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