How any possibility that I could have any more trouble in life than I already have is just fabulous. You always think that having two guys would be just great, but no its more like living romatic hell.
I feel like Hermia in A Mid Summer Nights Dream, She suddenly hads two men chasing after her when she has no notion of what is truly happening. her line "Oh spite, Oh hell." continues to echo through my head.
"Oh spite, oh hell." Escapes from my lips and Grandma Esther looks at me strangely. After fainting, then suddenly quoting Shakespear, I am sure that she is really stumped.
I decide to go...
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