I got into my car in the fist of my anger, I drove off. Arriving at Gerald's home, there was no way that I was going to knock with this so much anger fueling inside of me, I swung the door open and in the living room was Gerald and Anne and they both seemed to be having a deep conversation.

I needed no confirmation again regarding the record that I listened to and immediately I lifted my hand and slam him hard on his face.

“Ciara, what do you think you are doing?” Anne ask reading to attack but Gerald just held his face silently and not dare maintain...