<div align="center"><strong>"Hmph....if  you didn't try my patience I would think you were really sick.Besides,we are brother and sister.What brother and sister don't have fights.Now,go back to sleep before I hit you in the head to make you go to sleep.Damn it.You need your rest.Oh,and....mom loved you too.It's just that you didn't seem to want to hang out with her once you got to be a certain age.She figured eventually you would come back around once you got out of your faze but she....she died before you did.Still,she never stopped loving you.She just said it was something all young boys go through so they can become independent.I told her she was full of crap and that you were just an ass.In either case she scolded me and told me I would understand once I had children of my own.Now,go to sleep.You are wearing me out with all of this talk."</strong></div>