After you fucked up and got me in trouble with the court for trying to make amends, I was so tempted to smash the portrait you asked us back for. we threw out the little plaque you gave us that same day because I convinced ma that you put a curse on it that made me snap on her. If you keep avoiding me, maybe I’ll destroy your mommy’s cane “on accident”. That seems unthinkabky cruel to me, I actually feel unbearably guilty and shamefully evil just thinking about it. So it’s the PERFECT way for me to go even further off the deep end and truly dedicate myself to your destruction. Do I have your attention now? Good. Take another picture of you with tearstainrd make-up, I forgot to save the last one.