Talk:Protector/@comment-25464062-20141001011429/@comment-25464062-20141005195312

It's fine. Don't be too embarrassed. :)

Yeah, I understand that. Personally, I have gamer rage. If you don't mind my asking, what's your favorite game? Or do you have one?

You write comedic pieces as well? That's interesting. I'm sorry that your grandfather's death pained you so much. You think about others a lot. I'm glad that writing helps you.

Well, one of them is half. She is extrememly stubborn. Once her mother spanked her for something that she had done worng. My sister looked at her after she had stopped, and asked if she was done.

She most definetly was. She was the happiest person I have ever met, despite the fact that she was, literally,  on enough medication to kill a horse, and still in constant pain. One thing I learned from being aorund Cassie is that, if you are born with a (I hate this word.) handicap, you suddenly stop being a person. You become a perfect happy, but personality-less angel. One reason that I got as close to her as I did in the short period of time I had with her was that if she did something that was bad, I called her on it. I treated her like a person, and she wasn't used to that.

We also had a few similar interests, and when she learned of these she claimed me, and decided that I was now her sister. I really cared for Cassie, and her memorial was lacking in some ways, but when her glitter and monster-high decorated cardboard box got to the crematorium, the people at the funeral home were rather surprised.