Me and Brock have big fight. He come home from work very late and I see there is blood on his clothes. He say he cut himself but I ask if he been fighting because I cannot see any cut. He say no and I ask what his mother think of this but he just freak out and grab me, telling me to shut up. I cry while he sleep on sofa then this morning he see bruise where he grab me and he cry too because he sorry. He not usually like this, I don’t know what get into him. Then he go out without saying where but I do not ask and he bring back beautiful flowers.
Mama Russia 