nipped in bud
frustration was headed off at the pass by a phone call i just recieved.
sometimes i wonder if people i love suffer from a low-grade suspicion that is tied to the color of charles' skin. i end up taking it terribly personally when in reality- i can't read people's minds, intentions or true heart. it is not my job.
but as i said- a phone call just solved the problem i was facing.
maybe i am too paranoid. that could very well be the case.
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