I confess I'm a little nervous about the The Boy going down to Orlando tomorrow. Mostly because I no longer trust the person he's going to see.
I confess I wish I could be the bad guy and just say "No", but we all know that would just make him mad at me.
I confess I hope she bothers to return my text or PM before his flight, 'cause otherwise he's not getting on the plane and I will ask her to reimburse my half of the plane fare.
A <----who hates having to deal with estranged family/exes
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