Describe the first person who broke your heart. And if you could take revenge on them now, would you? Did you ever think about it? What would you say to them now if you met them on the street?
The first person who broke my heart -also dislocated my sternum, which is tricky since that is an immovable joint.
I’m not into revenge any more, in fact, I am grateful to said fellow for teaching me such volumes of insight on forgivness…
But yes, I have considered the possibilities.
If I saw this guy in the street today, I would say “whaddup mah nigga?!?”
Which would be really inane, since we are both really white…
But I’d say it!