And The short little guy who claimed to know me and didn’t really and never went to school was a work to be reckoned with in his later days as he tried to get to me and at me. 
The impicle learned to emit gas into my house so I, would breath it in my sleep regardless if my damage tp my polio to my lungs and I asked him to stop., Not enough amno mition, to ward off this imposter. with the type of hate and .meaness inside, He even got his sisters believing in him.
Arts and Writing by Sherry 