Am I suffering from dementia?
I can’t recall whether I have wrote this phrase, “don’t tell mommy ar” before as a post title. In fact as I am writing now, I have this deja-vu experience that whatever I am typing or doing now, happened before.
Am I enlightened? I hope soon enough.
Coming back to not telling mommy, that’s what exactly Celeste will ask of me whenever something happened, however trivial it may be.
You see, I took the easy way out by being the good guy (well, most of the times) and Carment being the bad one.
This is one instance where I was supposed not to tell mommy.