my grandpa hit my car while it was parked at their house (mom took me to surgery) and didn't tell me. came back fresh from surgery, grandma had to tell me he hit my car and when i was like "what the hell?' she was like "shhhh he'll hear you". and he came upstairs and acted like nothing happened, didn't mention it, nothin.
it didn't bother me at first cuz my car doesn't have internal damage, idc about cosmetic damage, it's from 2003 and has over 270k miles on it like i'm not driving anything fancy to start. but i just realized that this is the man that they would sick on my little brother when he 'couldn't be controlled' cuz he was only scared of papa, he was a walmart store manager, probably yelled at minimum wage workers all the time for little fuck ups. and he can't man-up and tell me he's sorry for damaging my property? i can't even confront him cuz it'll hurt his feewings? fuck you.
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