I Lost My Patience

She lied to me twice this week. No biggie. I still trusted her. She borrowed my car and wrecked it. Her tale was untrue. Our friendship is at stake here. I will give her another chance. If Job can do it I can do it. Right? She got up in my face and screamed at me for no reason. I am starting to think maybe there is something wrong. We have been friends for thirty-two years. I forgive her. She gets into my child’s face and screams. That is the last time I plan to ever see her again.