Wednesday night, J came home and had supper with D and I. We talked through the events on Saturday and J said that his outburst was a result of a mental breakdown. I told him that I appreciated his apology, we hugged and then he went downstairs to his room. The next morning I took him to work and we seem to be back into our routine.
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Like nothing ever happened.
Except the memories tend to stay for a while.
Time will heal the wounds.
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