First message
The wedding was a few months ago and I’m starting to hate her father more than I have before. It’s because of her. All because of her and her goddamn flinching. Ever since she’s moved in it’s been tear after each fearful look. She’s young. I get it. But I refuse to believe that it’s just because of her being younger than me. No. It’s never that. She’s afraid of something and I need to know what it is that is scaring her. It’s noon and it’s time to get out of bed in order to start my day.