I hate fighting with people. Whether it is with my family, my friends, o mi cariño, I can't stand doing it. My brother used to say that I ran away from things. It's not so much that, I just hate fighting. Ben would always yell at me and of course being in a fight with your best friend really tears you apart. It doesn't even matter if you were right or wrong, you just want to stop fighting. I don't even know what I'm talking about, just talking.