so i came out west, and boy what a time i had. the suits at the wrestling organization couldn't have been nicer to me, and i enjoyed a lot of what they showed and taught me. but there was something bugging me, something about what i'd left behind in the east. i had hated leaving mary there like that, even though jason was watching over her. she was a good kid, and really intelligent, all things considered. my mama wasn't feeling that well, although she wouldn't tell me why. and then i got a letter from mary.
daddy? i immediately called jason adn questioned him. my father had finally found mary and my mama and was back there, i coudlnt' leave, my first appearance was to happen soon, and the suits woudln't tolerate me leaving for the east again, so i had to stay. my father had come home to my mama and apologized. jason told em that neither of them were looking too good, and that dad had actually been home for over a year now, but he hadn't wanted me to know it. i thanked jason for the information and begged him to keep in touch. i'm almost sorry that i did. not that jason woudl hurt me, but my father and mother would soon learn the benefits of a well employed daughter. and i would learn the pitfalls of needy parents.
