"You weren't trying", she repeated. I shrugged. I really wasn't. She called for another round of darts. She handed them to me. "Are you still angry?"She asked. Iraised an eyebrow. "Are you still angry? At everything that has every happened to you. With your Dad, and Blake". I could only look at her. "Are you still angry". Ifound myself nodding without even knowing it. "Then, get rid of it. Stop being angry. Throw the darts with your anger".
基于1个网页-相关网页
应用推荐