Monster

No way am I going to forgive. No chance, save senility, will I ever forget. You know who you are, while you share pleasantries with me on the brief occasions, when our paths cross. You know when I look you in the eye that you are irredeemable, or else you are a sociopath with no understanding of redemption. How you look yourself, or your spouse in the eye is a puzzle to me. I wonder if your spawn see you the way I do. Do they harbor similar rage? Do they experience the same disgust that I do? If you drove your drunk self into a tree, I would rejoice. If you put yourself in a vegetative state I would have you resuscitated, to increase your suffering. I hope you do not die because then you would be free. Since no Hell exists, eternal punishment is not an option. Go ahead and live a long and miserable life, and I will gloat at your pain, asshole.

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