Waking up frowning.

I have feelings. Yes, I hate fights. Hence, I avoid them.

I hate being upset overnight. I usually do all the forgiving at night. You're forgiven but this time, I'm affected more than usual. It's not only one thing. That was just like a trigger to the bomb. I always say the good and leave the bad and if you stop and think once, just once, do you think I ever told anyone anything about when you sometimes upset me a little? Hardly. Just the good. Because the good is you. And I believe in not hanging dirty linen in public.

I'm a girl too. I could man-up but I would hate switching genders.

First and I don't think is the last.