Did something float around them and whisper instructions on how to give someone an unnecessarily ugly experience?
Did it tell them to be:
Self-centered
Sexist
Self-congratulatory
You are the wet blanket of my life.
Apparently even if I want arrive with a bouquet of forgiveness cherry blossoms, some external force will detect that the disappointing pattern of irresponsibility has not shifted enough yet and will topple a tree across the path.
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