She was odd when I was a teenager. She favourited me over my sister and told me I was smarter than her. I thought that was an awful thing to say. I judged her all the time. She was a bit nuts herself, given the pedophilia rampant in the house. She said many many strange things which sounded nuts. What I did not understand was her truth. And the true situation in the family home.
The Poetry Dervish