Im not sorry
You messed me up when we were kids and now you dont even remember. You dont remember when you pulled a knife on me and stabbed me. You dont remember when you beat me into a corner and started throwing things at me. You dont remember all the times you tortured me, berated me and hurt me. Well, you will always remember the fact i slept with your husband wont you? Every night you will think about what we did together. how he crept in my room when you went to sleep. i think were even. and by the way...he was a terrible lay, sister.