I slam the small woman's back against the wall hard enough to split wood.
"I didn't know".
Her jaw comes down on my left side and my left knee buckles, her answer is to wraps her legs around me.
"I didn't know".
"Please Heela, I am not who you think I am".
"Don't be upset because you are, who I thought you were".
"Did you wipe your hands after the deal"?
"Did you even wait for me to fuck up in Bliss before you sold her off"?
"I'm not attached to her, but the moment you brought up my mother, I knew you had her".
'Go to sleep'.
'Yes'.
I close my eyes and squeeze her tight.
This woman is crazy.
'You don't have to force me, I will sleep'.
I lift her up while whispering the lords prayer, hoping for some peace in the middle of her paranoid storm.
I lean my head back as soon as I sit down, and scratch her back while slowly slipping into a meditative trance.
