Agnetha and I were in another fight.
I was worried about her.
We screamed and cursed at each other last night saying things we didn't mean.
Kennedy wouldn't talk to me.
Bjorn, Benny and I went to Agnetha's.
We used to be so close and we've all been fighting so much.
We need a trust circle.
We all need to trust each other.
I brought a talking stick so we can all take turns.
Five minutes later we were all wrestling for the talking stick.
It broke in four.
All of us got off of each other.
Agnetha honey I said.
Agnetha started crying.
Poor kid.
It's all my fault.
No it's not sweetie don't cry.
Bjorn cupped Agnetha's face.
My sweet girl don't ever blame yourself for any fight.
I love you to so many pieces.
We all hugged her gently.
Everything was okay.
