Bretly sighed hanging his head. Miranda was right she always did forgive him. Why when he had been so cruel had said things that he never said before to her. Maybe he thought them sure. But never said them. “ That may been the only thing I thought your were. The other things I said I didn’t mean. Truly. I was so hurt and angry. It didn’t help that I was drunk. It’s no excuse Miranda.  It just a fact. The way I was feeling right then. I should have never let my anger get the better of me. But it always does.” Brettly said the last bit to himself than her.<br/><br/>Brettly knew where his temper came from. From his oh dear old dad father. Miranda had been right about that. The man beat on his mother whenever he could. Blaming for whatever went wrong in his life. It got worst over the years. Until the son of bitch killed his mother. Brettly thought darkly.  Oh it was rule an accident of course. She missed a step and feel down the stairs. That was the official line. Bretly figure out while grieved for his mother. So one night Bretly went and confronted his father. It came to blows when father admitted putting the “ Bitch down”. Bretlly threw the man down the same stairs that his mother died.Funny enough his father death was rule accident. Karma be a bitch but sometime she pulls through for you, Brettly thought.<br/><br/>Shaking those dark thoughts from his head. He went to Miranda gently pulled her into his arms. Not realizing that he was stopping her form getting dinner ready.  Or hearing that she said that her brain was scramble.“You were right I’ m my father son. But I promise you this I will never physically hurt. I will do my best to repair the damage I have done” Hugging her tightly. “I do love you, so very much.”