The day Roland and William set foot into my house.

Dad: Why did you bring boys into this house?

Diana: What's the problem with that, it's not like she's a lesbian or something, we can have boyfriends, what's the problem? Marygrace has had a boyfriend before, I've had a boyfriend before, it's not like they raped us.

Dad: Fuck you, don't you say shit like that, fucking boyfriends, boyfriends.

Diana: PSHH, Mum let's us have a boyfriend, so you can't say anything.

I love the way my sister always replaces my thoughts with words, the way she 'protects' me in a way. ♥