She says its the last time, she don't even believe her own tongue. I count the days till her suit case is back where it came from......Her love for him is complicated yet simplistically, she understand its dependencies but I do not but I like what she loves. Therefore I have created a blind spot & a deaf ear and try not to hear the arguments that scratch at her throat at how this master manipulator who can actually make her see reason tis his hands mashed around her throat. His mask is beautiful and she helps him paint it on. So that everyone can see the beauty that she has paint on and that she's. After all her husband be the reflection of she, so if he beauty is what she see and if its not than its gotta be. 'Cause marriage is synonymous with beautiful & everlasting and no matter how much counseling and fasting she did before this marriage she never expected for his tongue to be as quick as his wrist but she still try to salvage old memories and weight good times over his bad tendencies, "girl he rubs my feet! His lips good and sweet! He's so romantic and you don't understand how his heart run deep." She says his heart runs deep, I bet its steep.....You are my sister and how am I supposed to rescue you when you actually wanna stay with Mister? - Tank Ball