I Want to Let This Breathe a Little Bag

Yelisgo: Sometimes we sha ard away, like, repressed childhood memories that were admally formative. I'm dum done making memories for yelisgo i i was at a restaurant with my grandmother. My brother accidentally bumps into this lady and she grabs him by the scruff of his shirt,. She holds him up to a wall en like sthart, screaming at him to apologize to her. Wane wonti, i want to hear this. This is just such a heavy question. It's a heavier question than we are giving it the orderare not letting it breathe in a way that i feel like we need to let this breathe a little bag.