Advice from a friend....
[ Non-journal Entry ]
Kincaid bruised his hands as he threw multiple punches at the punching bag. He'd been there for more then an hour. He felt so offended by the words Rhiannon foolishly wrote to him.
How could she bluntly tell him he runs away from his problems? First off, she knew nothing about the situation between his father or the whole ordeal with Dawn. He knew she spoke out of anger, but to reprimand him for something she knew nothing about, angered him grately.
After he released his anger on the punching bag, Kincaid journeyed his way to the rooftops where he decided he'd give himself time to think. He didn't want to write Rhiannon back because he knew he'd speak out of anger. And if he did that, he knew she'd strike back with more insults... so that wouldn't help if he wanted think to get better. He made a mental note to write her in the morning when he wasn't holding as much anger.
After about an hour, Kris joined him and gave me some good advice. I swear, she and Tara are definitely good with words.
Rhiannon-
I really don't think the last letter you sent me was very fair. However, I know you were speaking out of anger and felt like I was attacking you with the letter I left you in Cleveland. I just want you to know I love you and I'll be waiting here in New Orleans 'til you get back. I really want things to work out between us. I love you too much to just throw what we have away, you know?
I got some really good advice from Kris, and I just want you to be happy... atleast with me. So let me know how you feel.
Love you,
-Kincaid
Kincaid bruised his hands as he threw multiple punches at the punching bag. He'd been there for more then an hour. He felt so offended by the words Rhiannon foolishly wrote to him.
How could she bluntly tell him he runs away from his problems? First off, she knew nothing about the situation between his father or the whole ordeal with Dawn. He knew she spoke out of anger, but to reprimand him for something she knew nothing about, angered him grately.
After he released his anger on the punching bag, Kincaid journeyed his way to the rooftops where he decided he'd give himself time to think. He didn't want to write Rhiannon back because he knew he'd speak out of anger. And if he did that, he knew she'd strike back with more insults... so that wouldn't help if he wanted think to get better. He made a mental note to write her in the morning when he wasn't holding as much anger.
After about an hour, Kris joined him and gave me some good advice. I swear, she and Tara are definitely good with words.
Rhiannon-
I really don't think the last letter you sent me was very fair. However, I know you were speaking out of anger and felt like I was attacking you with the letter I left you in Cleveland. I just want you to know I love you and I'll be waiting here in New Orleans 'til you get back. I really want things to work out between us. I love you too much to just throw what we have away, you know?
I got some really good advice from Kris, and I just want you to be happy... atleast with me. So let me know how you feel.
Love you,
-Kincaid