My brain hasn't stopped overworking all day. The ugly incident that occurred last night has been preying on me like a pack of vultures. I am absolutely terrified by confrontation, and normally clam up. I am often tearful if the confrontation involves someone who matters to me. Last night, though, the cider gave me heaps of the courage that I don't usually have. When I heard the strange man threaten my brother and my friend, I flew outside like a bat out of hell and probably inflamed the situation. I was quite ready to belt the man. Actually I was angrier than that, and in all honesty I still am angry. I hope we don't see him around here again.
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