Should the person who hurt me pay the price?

Aaliyah 2022-03-27 09:01:06

In the film, when my father finally came out to reconcile with Jasmine, when I knew someone was bullying you, I would pay someone to find it, and I would make the bully pay the price. The well-known psychiatrist in his tens of years was full of tears. . just a father. When Jasmine was threatened, I remembered what happened back then. Why didn't the work unit give an explanation to find out the drunkards, and I even paid the supervisor myself, without any support or guidance. You really don't love yourself and treat yourself well. Including the divorce this time, why forget it, why did he not let him pay the price for his betrayal to me. Too kind to the bad guys. Repaying grievance with virtue, how to repay virtue. Loss is always a long-term experience. At the time, I was also afraid and felt disgraceful. One is to love yourself away from right and wrong, and you are unlikely to find me. There are also things that really need to protect their rights and make themselves stronger. Thinking of my daughter's stubbornness, I don't need my protection. I have no good way but to be by her side. Let time give the answer

Even though it was a branch that tripped me at the end, I was still able to stand up on my own.

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  • Larry Bloom: I didn't know you got beaten up until I read it in your book. It was a hell of a way to learn about it, you should know. And if I'm hiring someone to find the guy who did it then I'm hiring someone to kill him.

    Molly Bloom: Don't even joke about that.

    Larry Bloom: I'm not.

    Molly Bloom: It wasn't a purse snatcher, Dad. It was the mafia.

    Larry Bloom: I don't care if it's the leader of the mob. Someone put their hand on you, they're gonna suffer.

    Molly Bloom: Dad, I'm fine.

    Larry Bloom: No, they're gonna suffer.

    Molly Bloom: Dad, I'm alright. Really, I'm fine.

  • Douglas Downey: There's a poem... a famous... uh... a poem about... thoughts left unexpressed. "Two roads emerged from the woods. Do they explode? I dunno" You like poetry?

    Molly Bloom: I did until a second ago