No, it's good that you told me what the issue was or I'd think you hated that I made your reminder the one connecting it all. That's fine.

[ Molly hates trying to be the reasonable one, here. ]

It's when you ask me to 'fix' it that makes it an issue. No, you have absolutely no fucking say in what I have on my body, no matter how much you mean to me. It's mine, I'm fucking fighting for it tooth and nail to be mine every day. If you could learn to accept the eyes on me even if they remind you of your enemy, then you can accept a reminder of a friend - no matter how you felt for her.