It’s a long story, and not one either of us would like to talk about over the Internet, I’m sure. There was a lot going on in a short period of time. I was at the end of my pregnancy, extremely hormonal, I was very mad and my feelings were extremely hurt, and I am too proud and too stubborn sometimes. But at the end of the day, it is what it is. I do not wish ill upon her, nor do I dislike or hate her. I wish her well in her life, always.