“Aimee’s feelings around her brother are confused. She fucking cried for him, grieving his death, even though he hurt her in the worst way possible. At the end of the day, that is still her brother. Same story when it comes to her mother. The bitch was wicked as shit, but at the end of the day that is her mother, someone she spent her life with. Kind of how you’re grieving Kendra even though you know she wasn’t the best mom or person.”
mmmmm
