Monday, February 03, 2003

It doesn't take much to start a fight.
A few words here and some there. Missed turns, mapless routes and bad driving.
Lose your temper. Scream and scram.

And so much to get it back on track. Parking tickets. Speeding fines. Court appearances.
Endless explanations. So many opinions.

And the hugs and the smiles.

When I was taught to confront, I didn't realise the responsibility that comes with it.
Learning. Slowly.