She doesn't easily get mad, but when she does, she gets mad big time. She scares the crap out me. She has a pretty face of a princess and the smile that can light even the gloomiest face. But when she gets mad, better hide somewhere safe. She's not the type who'll throw things at you, nor is she the one who'll nag you, but the hell whenever she gets mad she has the silence that cuts through your flesh and bones. Her silence makes you feel like being stabbed by a knife right trhough your chest hitting your heart, The worst part is that it feels like the knife stays there. You'll feel sorry for all the things you've done. You'll tell yourself that you're not gonna ever hurt her again. Just the thought of her being mad already gives me the chills.
She's not the type who will easily give in to your apologies. She hates the word 'sorry'. Saying it once pisses her off, imagine what she'll do if you'll say it twice.
She's not gonna tell you what you did wrong, so you better be cautious of the things you do around her. Asking her what you did wrong will piss her off, so you're left on your own figuring out what you did wrong. She's not one who usually gives second chances, so be careful. Be very careful.
But despite her attitude, I love her. I love her more than I thought I could ever love someone. So, Imma stick with her.
"I don't know of any wrong road to Dictionopolis, so if this road goes to Dictionopolis at all it must be the right road, and if it doesn't it must be the right road to somewhere else, because there are no wrong roads to anywhere"
- Norton Juster, The Phantom Tollbooth
