Get used to the gossip, darling. Get used to walking into a room and having everyone in it whisper that you don’t belong. Get used to it, but don’t let those whispers defeat you. Strike back when they strike you. Don’t be weak
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Me? I want my own apartment, a fridge full of food, and a steady paying job, preferably one that’s as exciting as paste drying.
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if I run, I’ll be giving up on this careful life I’ve spent months planning.
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would you call me instead?”
I open my mouth and say, “Mine.”
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“Because it’s you. It’s always been you and I’m tired of fighting it.”
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Even if you vowed you loved me more than the sun loves the day or the moon loves the night.
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But it will be a cold, cold day in hell before you ever see me kneel again.
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A part of me doesn’t want to know about my father. Because if I know about him, he becomes real. He might even become good.