I can hardly write for shaking so much. I'm so angry, more angry than I ever thought possible. Yesterday was one of the worst experiences of my life. I couldn't believe what I witnessed. Stanley hit my sister. My beloved sister that wouldn't hurt a fly. He cause physical pain to Stella. She's pregnant. She's a woman. She's his wife. All of these reason are lined up and he is aware of each and every one of them and yet he still let his drunken anger get the best of him. He should be glad he isn't in reach of my right hand right now. I would punch him and try to cause so much pain that he would never show his face in front of me again. I confronted Stella today in hopes that she too would not want to see him but all she could manage was, "I have told you that I love him"(William 81). She loves him and that is that. I will have to calm myself and accept the fact that she has found a husband and no matter what he does to her, even if it is so terrible, she will stick with him. I still don't care for Stanley but if Stella loves him and I love Stella, then there is nothing I can do except tolerate him.
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