Dream Journal
I sat with my brother Marty in the kitchen of his new house. He had something very important to tell me about the kiss he gave me when I was younger. The kiss was very inappropriate and had changed our relationship completely; I could not trust him.
Marty told me that he wasn’t actually the one to give me the kiss. Damon was the one who kissed me.
I was angry that Damon had kissed me and let Marty take the blame for it. I was angry that it was kept a secret for this long.