Asked him to fight, even offered rules. Denied.
"We're too good at being angry at each other..."
I just want it all out there. Expose the wounds, clean them up and move on. Now they just get to fester, and we'll keep them covered, never knowing if they are rotting and becoming infected.
Am I weird that I want to fight this out?
Oh..and to top this all off, Nutmeg is crying because she misses him. So I have that....