19 February 2013
I'm sorry for drowning your flowers when I was four.
I'm sorry for breaking my arm in your watch when I was seven.
I'm sorry for breaking the coal house window with playing footie when I was ten.
I'm sorry for flooding the bathroom, even though it wasn't me, when I was fourteen.
You didn't shout. You never did.
What did we do to deserve a granda like you?
I'm Sorry. • Opuss № I