Really?
What? … Really what?
Girl sliding down the slide? Caterpillar in the grass? What is wrong with you?
What do you mean?
Why do you write that stuff? No one wants to hear that crap.
…
I mean, come on. Really. You’re gone for most of a month and you come back with that!?
It’s what I wrote… What do you want me to do? It’s what I saw and what I wanted to say. And I don’t know who reads it. And mostly I don’t care. I wrote it. I write it.
You do.
So live with it.