Chapter 235: It Won't Be Pretty

Have you ever gone twenty-four hours not talking to someone?

I have. Actually, we're going on our number twenty-five right now. They say silence is golden, but sometimes it sucks donkey balls. Big hairy giant donkey balls.

The main problem is Hudson doesn't know me as well as he thinks he does, so every minute we sit here in silence I get more irritated. And then I get sad and then I get more irritated he let me ride a roller coaster of emotion for the last day. What he hasn't anticipated is at some point the words I haven't spoken to him are going to come flying out. Like a child who eats too much cotton candy and then rides the tilt-a-whirl.

It won't be pretty. That's for sure.