I hate fireworks.
Crown said we were preparing to watch fireworks when it happened.
We were already watching them when it did.
This was planned. I know it. I felt it.
Fireworks were a perfect distraction.
I wanted to get out. I called people before and no one answered.
I felt like a squirrel scurrying scared inside.
I wanted to drive away but I had given up my vehicle.
I wanted to run but they took my son to the ice.
So I could not leave without him.
I hate fireworks. Hate is a strong word.
I despise f*cking f*reworks and him too.
