Harvesting mulberries from the lower part of the garden...
The mistake Red-Oak did 6 years ago, judging me so harshly even before knowing me, is deeply humiliating for him now, that he sees on a daily basis who I am, as well as the environment in which I live. Red-Oak is now understanding how deep, absurd, and embarrassing is his mistake, a grave fault from his side.
A fault that gives me the right to ASK and make demands, not for me (a handshake is enough), but for Annelies.
I want Red-Oak to fix what he broke in her during her childhood.
And it is precisely because of the unfairness of what he did to me that Red-Oak right now has no other option but listening, and accepting all this (public) criticism silently.
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