Back then we weren't close, you always sided him. My take on it - you were deeply in love, excited with a married life. The only living thing who was there for me was the four-legged white beauty. You never really knew me even though I'm your child. Yet, I was never a rebellious kid towards you, was I?

You realized. You were guilty. I understood. I didn't blame nor hate you.
I don't point out the past no matter what happens because I know how much it would hurt you.

Likewise, why would you say those words that you know will hurt me?
You always understood how I feel.

So why? Why would you.. say all that.