Yes, she
is wicked. She is evil and ugly to the bone. She intimidates. She controls. She
wants to see you fail. She soars over you, waiting to attack. She is ugly
as her core morale's are revolting.
With
Halloween just past, thinking of the Dragon in a new light, as a wicked witch,
comes to mind.
Max goes
to Dragon Den to pick up Jessie at 6:30p.m. to take her out Trick or Treating
with Caden and Blair, as agreed. Jessie is waiting at the front door
with her Dragon Mother. Jessie is so excited to see her Dad, in his big
black Afro. Dragon forces her back into the house as she begins to yell
out to Max "you are not getting her tonight". Jessie starts to
cry and can be heard saying “I want to go with my Dad.” Dragon, in true Mother
of the Year fashion, says "get in the house and be quiet". She
continues her rant ignoring the tears of her daughter behind her.
Then she
sees me sitting in the front seat of the car and yells out "Nice lid".
She likes my pink Afro. Wow, a compliment from the wicked witch (sarcasm
if you can't hear it).
Max walks
away maintaining his composure as always, back to the vehicle where Caden,
Blair and I are waiting.
"Where
is Jessie?" Caden asks.
"She
isn't coming out with us tonight bud, I am sorry".
Tears
from Caden. "Why?"
"Don't
know bud".
I begin
to mop up the tears. "Hey guys, no biggie. We can have a Halloween party
another night. We can wear our costumes anytime."
We drive
off. I look over. Max is crying.
You are
wicked to the core Dragon.
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